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...there is a luxurious bathtub at my parents' house. All the hassles with debugging the PC can be soaked back into merely severely irksome from foaming homicidal ideation. [An improvement, you'll probably agree.] You would not believe what I had to do to force Firefox out of "safe mode"... which should be "piss you off so badly you break your mother's computer into a billion little bits mode", but never mind. Never mind. Never mind. The hot water here is the scalding-hot kind of hot water, and so my bath can start out like a soak in a hot tub... with bubbles. I can blast myself with the spa jets, or enjoy the quiet. My skin may start speaking to me again any day....
I can't believe I have to live without a bathtub. The injustice of it is worse than I can say.
Of course, others must live with injustices thousands of times worse... but... well... still... it never stops making me sad.
09 December 2007
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