Andare, Partire, Tornare ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- oh, if only I had the freaking energy So, since we last met, I've lived through a hurricane, had two days off work, celebrated a friend's Milestone Birthday, finished dogsitting and returned home in glory, went to a big stupid Impressionist Statue exhibit that nonetheless had Layers of Meaning, and slaved my butt off for the glory of the 'Mart. Is it any wonder that I'm too weary to go into details? You'll get them tomorrow, if you're lucky - if you're not lucky, you'll get them on Monday when I decide to post in a haze of Vicoden, post-tooth-removal. Bwah, indeed. 11:57 p.m. - 2003-09-20 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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