Monday, October 04, 2004

Break a leg?

During my wanderings this weekend I noted that a house I absolutely adore is up for sale. As property's absolutely extortionate, I know that I don't stand a snowball's chance in hell in getting funding for this place. I can indulge in wishful thinking, however. Ali at the quicky mart laughed at me when I bought a lottery ticket this morning (he's heard my theory on winnign the lottery many times. In detail.). He knew that either my boss and I were tired of the jobs, or I'd found a house that I was fond of. Those tend to be the only times I play the numbers game.

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