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Ok, so I've had that stupid guitar for almost 2 years now and I still can't play shit on it. I suck. I fucking SUCK! Lazy bastard. *sigh* And I know tomorrow when I wake up I'm going to have lost my motivation to play it once again. And I'll force myself anyway, and I'll make myself want to be sick within a half an hour or so, so I'll have to put it down again.

If I can do nothing else, I would at least like to pry myself off the computer and go out for a few hours, if it's not raining tomorrow, to take pictures around our 8 acres. Like of the barn. That thing, the lower roof, is collapsing in on it's self in one place, in the most extreme way. It looks like a sheet that someone draped over some poles and left in the rain. That's what it looks like, it just looks like it rained too much on it and so it's getting saggy. But nope, that's not it, the thing is just finally getting around to collapsing, and I'm going to be sad when it's gone. Oh, and james, I've figured out an excuse to use the candle you gave me. So I dunno, I guess that should make you happy, or something.

And I seem to have lost my nice hatness. Has anyone seen my hat?

I'm so horrible at describing things. Ok, so that's the lower roof, and right in the center of it, there is a dip. I know, you can't see it very well. It's always been there, it's just gotten a LOT more pronounced since I've actually looked at it last. The d on it, my grandpa jokes that it's for don, his name, but it's something from my great grandpa's name on my grandma's side. He was the original owner of it. If it doesn't rain too bad, I'll get some better pictures tomorrow.

Picture of the day: boisson interdite