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1:18 p.m. - October 09, 2002 Well, not really, but in a better mood. The computer arrived as well; the boxes are in the dining room because I don't want to bother. ::::::::::::::::::: I'm reading Kesey's Sometimes A Great Notion aloud to myself when circumstances permit. Bathsheba, if you pick it up, try it and see if there's a difference. The type is small and close in my edition and reading out loud is an exercise in pleasure. :::::::::::::::::::: I'm enjoying today. I'm not working. I'm not answering the phone. I'm soon to be found sitting in the back yard cloud watching and listening to music. It's in the high 80s, slight breeze, puffs and wisps scattered about like my thoughts.
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