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December 03, 2009


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mosey along

Truer words never spoken in your last six or seven sentences. I woke up on my birthday with vertigo (damn these sinuses) and scuttled around all day squinting into the light. But the sun was shining and a friend came and picked me up for lunch, and my complaints are minor compared to some. So I relate.

I hope you have a lovely weekend with your family, and sleep like a baby. (and again, happy belated....)

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