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Thunder is a-rumbling. N gave me a ride to work this morn and we got a nice view of half the city shrouded in rain, the other half merely gray. I thought it was nice, anyway. N is a bit stressed because of course rain puts back the reno schedule on the house. I supposed I could be stressed because of construction on the condo maybe being delayed, but I find it very hard to ever not be happy about rain.
I need to find a good spam blocking program, for macs. The spam is out of hand. My filters catch most of it, but then I have to check the damn trash to make sure I'm not missing anything important. If the impulses I feel toward those responsible for the spam were actually translated into measuarable energy, there would be unexplained explosions thither and yon. They would die, die, DIE. DIE spam people, die.
I need to find a good spam blocking program, for macs. The spam is out of hand. My filters catch most of it, but then I have to check the damn trash to make sure I'm not missing anything important. If the impulses I feel toward those responsible for the spam were actually translated into measuarable energy, there would be unexplained explosions thither and yon. They would die, die, DIE. DIE spam people, die.
