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"He who forgets, will be destined to remember..."

28 May 2008 Wednesday

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slated in moments at 11:54 AM

Maybe whatever I had Sunday was a bit of a bug, because I’ve felt faint remnants of it since then.. a little more today.. but none of it is even close to Sunday, so it’s possible I’m making it up.
..and I’m going to stop talking about it now because am starting to feel a bit worse.

Is the election over yet? I just need the final result to be the right one, and we can all go home happy/healthier/safer/better.
Smoothies melt too quickly.

I want a nap. can’t do that today.
My bed was especially comfortable this morning.

I hope this cool streak continues for a few days at least, though I know it won’t. It was too warm yesterday for me to be productive.

Books should come in smaller sizes so that I can carry them in my purse. Earthsea was perfect size.

Not feeling good much at all now.

Maybe I overdosed on cherries?

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