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Wednesday, December 31, 2008

what Wednesday feels like

We survived a two day in-person scoring job. Now we're free. It's a fog world out there. I have nothing on my agenda but therapy and a walk. Last night, vivid dreams of a yoga class and a party. Kitty hunting a heron in the ocean. I woke up at 3 thinking it was morning.

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