Ventura, CA
Tuesday December 5, 2006
11:15am Carol, I need to get my webpage
paid by tomorrow. Okay? So is it going to happen? Do we have the funds? Anyway,
today we woke up. Kent spent the night. He's going to hang out here for a while.
We're going to go Tweaker Shopping pretty soon. We woke up and went to Turning
Point to do some laundry. We're back and Carol is cleaning up the house. We
never waked and baked this morning, so that's what we're doing right now.
2:48pm I have to get my webpage paid by
tomorrow. Carol said not to worry about that. We went Tweaker Shopping again. We
got a nice haul. A big wheel-barrow full of shit. I found a Dean Koontz book. I
used to read Koontz when I was younger. It's called
From the Corner of His Eye.
I'm starting to read this book and at the very beginning there's a quote. It
says, "Each smallest act of kindness reverberates across great distances and
spans of time, affecting lives unknown to the one who's generous spirit was the
source of this good echo, because kindness is passed on and grows each time it's
passed, until a simple courtesy becomes an act of selfless courage years later
and far away. Likewise, each small meanness, each expression of hatred, each act
of evil."
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