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rejectomorphYesterday I had one of those days when it felt like I was out to lunch all day and forgot to eat. My brain is a bit less fuzzy today, but I can't get Google to work, so it must be having one of those days, today. But Internets without Google? I'm reduced to Binging and Duck Duck Going (I absolutely refuse to Yahoo!) and they just don't find what I'm looking for. I might as well go eat lunch and wait to see if Google comes back later.
In the meantime the clouds have worn away to a thin haze, and after all those pleasantly gray days the bright afternoon is making me squint. I don't like to squint. It makes me look like I'm trying to look like Clint Eastwood, which makes me feel foolish. True there's nobody around to see me squinting (except feral cats, of course, and they have no idea who Clint Eastwood is, so won't judge me) but I can feel myself squinting and must judge myself. This sort of thing is why I need lots of distraction. If Google doesn't come back I guess I'll be stuck watching television the rest of the day. But no Clint Eastwood movies.
In the meantime the clouds have worn away to a thin haze, and after all those pleasantly gray days the bright afternoon is making me squint. I don't like to squint. It makes me look like I'm trying to look like Clint Eastwood, which makes me feel foolish. True there's nobody around to see me squinting (except feral cats, of course, and they have no idea who Clint Eastwood is, so won't judge me) but I can feel myself squinting and must judge myself. This sort of thing is why I need lots of distraction. If Google doesn't come back I guess I'll be stuck watching television the rest of the day. But no Clint Eastwood movies.
