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Written on 06 April 2004 at 3:20 p.m.

I am going to the gym in a minute but the dog is sleeping so cutely I hate to wake him. I'm a dork. He's tired.

I am almost done with all that paperwork and I am not in the psych ward, so that's good. It was touch and go for awhile, though. Paperwork drives me nuts.

Um. I forget what else.

xoxo


I've heard newborn babies wailin' like a mournin' dove
And old men with broken teeth stranded without love