Crooked Finger (crookedfingers) wrote,
Crooked Finger

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the Armenian genocide

It is 12:55 PM Thursday afternoon here in the good old state of Michigan. It is another bitter cold day. Hopefully the weather will be better this weekend.

I am falling asleep as I type these words so I better hurry up and write something. I have been up since 6:30 AM. I got up made myself oatmeal for breakfast. I ate my oatmeal messing with our main computer. After breakfast and messing with our main computer I wrote in my paper diary.

After writing in my paper diary I made a video for my Youtube channel. Carol called around 9:15 AM to tell me she was ready to come home. She is now off from work for a couple of days.

Before I came to the computer to write in my online diaries I had been reading, 'Paris In The Present Tense' A Novel by Mark Helprin. Not much else to report this afternoon.

Last night I messed with our main computer and watched television. I went to bed last night around 11:30 PM. I slept poorly due not feeling well and the cold. I woke up with my whole body shaking with the chills.

I have no plans for the rest of the day. Everything is still shut down due to the extreme cold weather. Well I will close to feel like shit. Life can't get any better.

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