A Pause In The Excitement
9 April 1999
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8:03 PM: For no particularly good reason I took the day off today. Mostly just tired, tired tired. Did a bit of catching up by modem from here and then zzzzz. Not even up that last last night, 3:30, what's that, nothingk. But still mostly asleep since then. Now later, still tired.
I seem to recall that this endless listlessness is a symptom of something.
Haircut tomorrow, may perk up. If I think of anything funny to say later I'll come back. Now if you'll excuse me, I think even my ham is turning on me...
Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.
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