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I'm venting and ranting over the fact that I am just in a s**t, vile mood today for no solid reason. I hate everybody and everything.
I particularly hate whomever it is, that is running water late at night (we live in the Sonoran High Desert, mind you), somewhere in the vicinity of my place, patently from a hose, which nobody should be doing here. In the dark. In the night. Where nobody can walk around readily and find your stuff. (Without running into the denizens of the night here, which range from the more-easily scared off, like coyotes, to the less-readily, like Rattlesnakes, which do stay out after dark here, because the ground is heat-soaked and nice and warm for them.)
Sound travels remarkable distances up here. It's not like I can be sure it's in the next property or acreage over. (sigh).
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Hitch
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