The Phantom Librarian

My Homestead bandwidth ran out. That's never happened before. Oh, well. It recycles tomorrow.

I joined a gym. Note that I am here typing, not there being miserable. But I will go be miserable. Because I'm tired of being a whale.

I flipped through our horrible free daily while waiting for the bus earlier, and it had a review of the new movie, The Perfect Man. Now, I wasn't actually planning to see this flick anyway, so I guess it's not really useful in the sense of, you know, having made the slightest bit of difference. But for once, a critic said something that might have been useful.

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