Saturday night – just got home from Mikey’s and eating shrimp po’boys. That was fun; we watched two DVDs and hung out.
Came home, talked to a few guys on the computer here, fiddled with Quicken some more; this is going to require a call to technical support, clearly.
After an unexpected text message
Well, now we are well and truly fucked. William Renquist just died. As my friend CP just said, Justice O’Connor’s retirement was the hurricane, and Renquist’s death is the levee breaking.
CP just did my astrological chart – he’s going over it and saying that I have a difficult chart. I don’t yet know just what that means. Pluto is in my house of career.
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