Rain.

No dreams today. Aren't you happy? I'm giving you a break.

Speaking of breaks - we had a doozy of a rain storm last night. A break from the dry and from the heat.
It didn't last more than an hour or two, but it thundered to beat the band - and it poured.
Long, lovely, soaking RAIN.
Maybe my lawn will last a few more weeks now.

On the other side of the coin - it's official. I'm becoming an antique.

My emails have been steadily dwindling, even my regular junk mail is giving up on me.
One of the few emails I got yesterday was a note from a company where I applied for a job.
The second time this year they have refused me.

Lately I feel like I'm becoming extinct. I've been fighting it for years, but it's inevitable. Maybe it's time to just give in and let go.
I'm tired.

*I feel as popular as Typhoid Mary.

*Stick a fork in me honey - I'm done.

*I can feel myself fossilizing as we speak.

Bleah.

...On the upside - I'm becoming a formidable presence on the High Seas. Arrgh - I have over 2 mil in ill gotten booty, a fleet of ships, me own private island, and a monkey named Jack.

My farm is the envy of all my neighbors...

...And I'm steadily rising in the ranks of the Mafia and my Sorority.

(Facebook games)

*Sigh*
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