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Thursday, 9 January 2003

don't rub your eyes after you've been slicing jalapenos



...are my words of wisdom for the day. Yowch. And yes, I knew that already but I'm very tired tonight and plum forgot.



Back to the daily routine again after playing hookey during the holidays. Although it's generally the same old grind, things also feel decidedly new. I guess starting a new year will do that to you, eh? We talk a lot and we plan a lot; Paul scribbles on paper in the middle of the night and I mumble ideas to him as I'm falling asleep. I'm very much looking foward to the months ahead, even if the days do still include the same old, same old. That's a really nice feeling.



Even though my eyes are still somewhat on fire. Ow. Ow. Ow.

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