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Jun. 2nd, 2003 12:47 pm
Back...sort of
Well, that was a week wasted. I thank everyone for their well wishing, but, in the end, it was a simple matter of time.
Hrrr...I'd meant to write much more, but the constant drilling in![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
monshu's building has just reached fever pitch. I'd been holding out hope that it would break for lunch, but no such luck. Rather, it suddenly sounds like the drill might erupt into the bedroom at ANY MOMENT. Train of thought fatally derailed. Maybe I should take the slow bus back to my apartment after all.
Hrrr...I'd meant to write much more, but the constant drilling in
monshu's building has just reached fever pitch. I'd been holding out hope that it would break for lunch, but no such luck. Rather, it suddenly sounds like the drill might erupt into the bedroom at ANY MOMENT. Train of thought fatally derailed. Maybe I should take the slow bus back to my apartment after all.