Hello World, indeed. I can write for myself, thank you. I’ve actually been blogging for a few years now. I think I started a few months after I graduated from high school in 2004 and I’ve been blogging on various blogs ever since. Well, I say that I can write for myself but maybe not tonight. It’s getting pretty late (3 am, ya know) and, despite waking up pretty late and doing almost nothing all day, I’m getting pretty tired.
One event of note today: Our furnace broke somehow and we noticed it this evening, prompting my dad to call an estimated 5-10 heating/AC businesses. Most of them seemed to have found something more stimulating to do with their Saturday night than man the office telephone so it was a little while before he found someone willing to take that $300ish dollars for a Saturday evening house call. My dad had me go sweep the dusting of snow off the sidewalk and steps before the furnace man came and, while it felt good to do some brisk physical activity, the cold made my fingers alarmingly cold and then stiff and swollen. I’m not sure that they’ve completely recovered even yet. My somewhat-medically trained father scoffed at my complaints of frostbite but had me soak my fingers in warm water anyway. Later, in our newly-heated house, my sister and I ate one of those fabulous Totino’s pizzas while we watched the newly-tweaked IHOP webstream.
Well, I guess I wasn’t too tired to write after all. There’s all kinds of surprises waiting for the one brave (or foolish) enough to be awake after 3 am.
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