It's been a beautiful, gloomy afternoon. This is like couple weather, added with hot chocolate and a warm fireplace. Aah, all that's left is for it to rain. Anyway, Matt's sick like a dog. He even made one of the Librarian boss ladies sick. Anyway, he's outside talking to girlfriend and I'm stuck inside, doing work. Actually, I'm not doing it, but makes it seem like I am from a distance. People must really think I'm doing something productive as they walk by and hear the keys on the keyboard just ringing out. When in fact, all I'm writing are these few words in my blog.

Anyway, getting back to this weather. I wonder how much worse London will be. I hear Texicans will have to wear four pairs of under-draws. Is there any truth in that, I don't know. But it'll be an experience.

Matt just said he is an old man.
Matt's a hoe.
Matt's also sick like F*CK...6841986413
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