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Within minutes I was on Ticketmaster. My ongoing unemployment and need to conserve cash nagged at me as I trolled for the best "cheap" seat available. There was one available in the center of the first row of the mezzanine. A respectable seat for $57. I...&lt;br/&gt;
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Why was I crying? Moments before I'd opened an e-mail from someone I've been at odds with of late. The e-mail was from me to me. A year ago today, I composed an e-mail via FutureMe.org and set it to arrive today. I'd forgotten I'd done that – as I well knew I would.

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I was embarassed when our cocker-spaniel would consistently bark at a black person. 

An evening, when my parents were out to dinner, when I turned on all the lights in the house and hid under the coffee table because the TV was reporting that blacks were marching into white neighborhoods and rioting. 

A Thanksgiving dinner when I was mad because my grandparent's black maid, Murphy, had to eat her Thanksgiving dinner alone in the kitchen.

"Whites Only" signs above water fountains. 

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The joke was on me this morning when I rushed out the door and to school only to discover school does not start until tomorrow. My two week hiatus had a bonus day. And with that bonus day went any further excuse for avoiding this space and picking the lint out of my navel.

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I am entering week four of my "new path." A path that is dictated by budget - a very tight budget. I've had to re-examine my spending habits, which included re-examining my eating habits. Being a complete kitchen idiot, ninety-nine percent of my meals manifested out of a to-go box, bag or, if I was feeling daring and adventurous, the micro-wave.

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Even with this season coming around
It's green's last gasp
And leaves brown
And autumn days are winding down
--Sara Hamer - Things to Forget

It's not because I'm going dotty. It has happened twice a year, every year, for many years. So, it's not a symptom of old age creeping near. No, really, it's merely a symptom of the changing seasons.

You see, every spring and every fall I experience a few brief moments when I'm not sure what season it is. It's a deja vu of sorts - when the weather mirrors where it was only a few months before. Are we moving from...&lt;br/&gt;
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I have to confess: I haven't written in so long because, well, I've been mentally constipated. Truly - with my life (and the times) doing a 180 in the last couple of months, I think the sphincter of my capacity for self expression contracted tighter than prairie dog's butt in a dust bowl (thank you, Dan Rather).

In what I hope turns out not to be a pathetic effort, I'm just gonna get rambling here to see what I can jog loose and, at the very least, get caught up on the doings in my little speck of the universe.

My Life and Welcome To It

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Today I was reminded how brutally fleeting life is. I was reminded how fragile we are....&lt;br/&gt;
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Years ago, I gave up on the local TV news. The competition to outdo each other on "Live-Late Breaking," if it bleeds, it leads, so called news wore me out. Rarely was there a story or "late-breaking" news that I felt carried any relevance to my life in general, informed me of something that was compelling or that I needed to know.

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That rocky slope aptly describes my relationships. With computers, that is.
From the day I abandoned my first computer - a Mac - for the increasingly ubiquitous PC, I've nursed the wounds and bruises those relationships evinced. What would start as a seemingly happy union would end in a bitterly contested and painful...&lt;br/&gt;
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Of course, the most satisfying and longest periods of employment were as an actor and then...&lt;br/&gt;
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After a few moments of frustration with install (lovely, lovely Microsoft - still hasn't got the user-friendly part down), I was underway with this post. 
This blog uses the Blogger API to publish to my domain. I'm pleased to report that the first test - the blog set-up - was a breeze. Score one! 
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I had a very unhappy reader today. He/She left a comment on an old post which, bluntly, called me "a pathetic, jerk-off, time-wasting jack ass". The commenter didn't find what she/he was expecting and just couldn't withhold her/his wrath. 

What was the commenter in search of? Dirt. Dirt on the (now) Democrat nominee for the President of the United States, Barack Obama. 

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Two hours yesterday were spent sitting and lying at the doctors office. Mostly sitting. During that time, I had a rush on iPhone blackjack that earned me a thousand fake dollars and then the battery pooped out.

My battery (read - heart) was kicking along. Another ECG revealed the anomaly which turned out to be premature PVCs (not related to premature ejaculation or premature gray or premature birth or....). Nothing to be concerned about unless it just refuses to subside. Stress is most likely the cause.

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No, yesterday I made the conscious decision to let the bills go unpaid, the laundry unwashed, the cat-box ungroomed, the dishes remain in the sink and curled up with a book. It just felt like the thing to do.

At brunch I brought up that I'd finally seen The Golden Compass (Netflix). I was the last of my group to see it. All of us agreed the movie left us wanting. I felt it moved at such a...&lt;br/&gt;
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On my left was a wall chart depicting various stages of eye disease. Staring back at me was a line of progressively worsening red and festering eyeballs. I wondered what zombie volunteered for the photo shoot. That had to be a creepy casting call.

Classic rock boomed from the overhead. &amp;quot;Sugar (ba-da-bum-bum  bump-bum) oooohh honey, honey...&lt;br/&gt;
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Time is moving way too fast.

In a few hours from now, around 12:30 am, April 29, the clock will be at the hour of my birth, which happened fifty-seven years ago. It is not possible that it has been an entire year since I posted that picture to the right.

That's my favorite picture of me. She's a goofy kid who turned into a goofy adult and is now a goofy geezer. I found it in my father's things when we cleaned out his apartment last year.

This past year's been kind of a tough one. A year I don't want to repeat - ever....&lt;br/&gt;
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The festival ran from noon to 11:00 pm - I'd tell you who the artist's were, but it's website has already erased that info - a list of the artists can be found via this link. But I do know there was a healthy mix of genre's from indie to bluegrass. Word has it that it wants to grow up and emulate the massive SXSW...&lt;br/&gt;
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Since the dawn of the internet and the ubiquitous chat-box, I’ve been fascinated by the ever-increasing facility of instant communication with just about anyone, anywhere, anytime.

I remember just how out of the world cool it was to type a sentence on my Mac and for it to appear - one letter at a time - on the screen of my friend's Mac instantaneously. And I...&lt;br/&gt;
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My appetite seems to have returned in spades. To satisfy it, I paid a visit this morning to one of my favorite breakfast spots in town. It'd been a few months since my last visit due to the initiation of a new diet - one for health, more than for losing weight. I, therefore, had banned myself from...

Waffle House

Yeah. Crazy of me, I know. Who in their right mind would do a thing like that? Well, it's fairly...&lt;br/&gt;
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This is how it went down:

Tues. 4/08: Last Tramadol takenWed. 4/09: Withdrawal symptoms start trickling in - restlessness, insomnia..;Thurs.4/10: Leave work at 1:00 due to inability to concentrate, put together a coherent sentence and to sit still;The next 24 hours are somewhat of a blur. Very little sleep and any sleep that did happen was out of utter exhaustion;
Fri. 4/11: 6:30-ish pm - felt better after a few hours of sofa...&lt;br/&gt;
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During the past three days, I gained $600 via the hobby that will not be named here, ordered a pizza and cheese sticks - but don't...&lt;br/&gt;
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