04/30/2003
The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the First Level of Hell - Limbo!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:

Level	Score
Purgatory (Repenting Believers)	Moderate
Level 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)	Very High
Level 2 (Lustful)	High
Level 3 (Gluttonous)	Low
Level 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)	Very Low
Level 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)	Moderate
Level 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics)	Very Low
Level 7 (Violent)	Moderate
Level 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)	Moderate
Level 9 - Cocytus (Treacherous)	Low

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I am Ned Flanders!
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The boobah zone. - Mucho fun, if you're on some form of medication.

6:29 am trying the later launch...the extra 30 of sleep is a good thing, i know that. Up a bit later tonight because of D and Ciara's birthday party at the fibber island annex (Polly gone mad)

6:48 am this is the crunch time- to get there by 7. I'm assured that it is, though I'll be more comfortable once confirmed.

7:01 am made it, just enough time to buy a ticket and hop on. Contact HR about the discount program. Also, pick up shampoo, TP and petty cash on the way home. This week, get another pair of pants, 2 pr. Socks,2 shirts, underwear. Dreamt last night of losing a tooth... All that was left shaped like a moth's. Wing made of enamel. It was sore but not painful.

7:53 am in with time to spare, even though the cab from the train station didn't take plastic, so we had to side track to a nearby ATM. Brett and Jeff both came in shortly after me.... good to see early starters!

12:17 pm at the hospital. I tripped over a power cord, landed on my left knee, and managed to further knock my back out of whack.

12:42 pm just had a fit of hysteria from being strapped down for the last 2 hours. My nose is now full of mucus, and i can't get any tissues. I hate this. I want out now. At least my arms are free, but i still feel trapped here.

2:05 pm out of radiology... Unstrapped at last. Waiting now for what i assume is a shot of an anti-inflammatory.

2:17 pm no shot? Just a prescription for vicodin and a referral to another doctor. Good grief. The referral is for a Delray doctor...I'm also not to report back to work until Monday. I need to Call Donna (xt 102?) re: workman's comp docs

4:04 pm waited about 2 hours for a cab to the tri-rail... Gave up, went to the bus stop, and got ride there in under 5 minutes. Lesson learned? F yellow cab in Delray Beach and hooray for palm tran.

4:28 pm boo for tri-rail's 20-minute tardy train and ticket machine that can neither read my visa card, and gives 17.25 in change back to me in Susan b Anthony dollars.

4:39 pm "boarding in approximately 10 minutes "

4:51 pm aboard. Hm. Days like this (Years like this) make me disbelieve in a "non- reincarnation" one-life karma. I will admit that 2000-now has been mostly great. January 2003-now has been mostly poor save for a few delightful bright spots. I foresee more good than bad in the year to come. A new job, some new friends, and good thoughts are there.

6:04 home! Cute kids on the train... entertaining teens on the way home from school. I found out the mystery package is a returned Christmas box I sent mid-December. I wonder now if all the Valentine’s Day prezzies made it?

Additional casualties of today's fall down. I'm missing my left shoe and sock, and the ambulance guys had to cut up my left pant leg. I'm glad I'm wearing boxers.