Its really cold. The dogs want nothing to do with the garden, the signal that its all gone to freezy shit. Today my blood is busy absorbing the Tysabri I got jacked in yesterday. They took my blood while I was there, so they can check how much trouble I may be in. Last year I was told "Uh- oh.." then, "Oh, as you were...." 3 months later.
My iPhone is acting up, the iTunes is for shit right now and I can't be bothered to fix it right now. I remember the days of records, warmer days when a stretch was something you lived with. Tapes could be respooled. Digital appocalypse is crap, nothing to do but be told that a sync is getting getting ready, then nothing happening. We've all had dates like this, we used to go home, have a drink and put on a few tunes. Bollocks.
In the house, I'm not going anywhere unless the weather sorts itself out. If you could fix my tunes as well? That'd be great.
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