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Was only distracted.
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MANY HOURS LATER: I may have been feeling just a tad overoptimistic earlier....
I have been telling myself I want a cup of coffee pretty much every twenty minutes to a half hour since I posted this, but have yet to execute on this desire. I went out to do just a tiny bit of gardening. Nothing intensive. Just some snips and tugs and squirts. Very mellow. Ferried a banana slug back into the redwoods by making him wrap himself around a twig.
I came in to make that cup of coffee I had spaced earlier, but I was sneezing and water was gushing out my nostrils and my eyes were all gummed up. I was a wreck.
One night I neglect my antihistamine and next day I'm fucked.
It could be worse.
I am GOING to make that cup of coffee now.
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14 August 2010
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I knew it!
ReplyDeleteWHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?
ReplyDeleteOh, but it is something one needs to find for themselves.
ReplyDeleteWell, don't you sound sage! :-P
ReplyDeleteWhen are you going to get back in contact with YOUR marbles? :o)
They're still rolling downhill somewhere!
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