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It's a chilly day out......

but that didn't stop me from hanging a load of towels outside in hopes of them drying before night fall. I have a load of pants in the back that should be dry by morning hopefully since tomorrow is Sunday and I don't want to go naked Monday. I have more laundry to do but I really don't feel like it.

I'm wondering when the baby figured out that I have a bad back. She knows and she knows the more she struggles when I'm trying to get her to do something the more pain she puts me in. It's $100 upfront to see the doctor just to have him tell me he doesn't know the cause and write a prescription. I don't have insurance so there are never x-rays or anything else ordered to locate the cause.

At the moment I'm trying to determine the best type of indoor antenna for my location. If I was in town it would be simple but I'm not. I love to have choices when it comes to television but the charges for cable are getting to be beyond my budget. I'm afraid I'm the only one in the house that realizes this. Every time I find a show I like it's cancelled. There are dozens of online areas to watch television. I'd love to hook the computer up to the television and watch that way since the television is larger than my computer monitor.

OK I'm going now since I lost my thought.

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