Mark's Pages

July 20, 2004:

Squawking crows. What's the alarm, bird friends?

I dislike this house. It's too big, it's noisy, the neighbors are too close, the electricity is bad, the plumbing is bad.

Perhaps I should finally consider buying something of my own. But that would require work, and that's not happening right now.

Writing. Music. Productivity. Admirable goals, always almost within reach.