I didn't write last weekend as I was grief sticken due to my landlord chopping down the three magnificent multi-story high eucylyptus trees which used to fill me with joy and good cheer.

Now there is nothing but a gaping hole in my view.

I have since planted some veggies and strawberries on my presently sunny porch (due to no trees...) They are thriving - or not dying. I'm going back to the nursery to get more tomorrow. I can be a porch farmer if not a tree enjoyer.

George Bush is a chimp. A retarded chimp. I can't even look at him.

That is all.

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