September 3rd, 2004



I've been sitting here for the last twenty minutes or so trying to think of something to write. Which is, perhaps, a sign that I really have nothing to say today.

Nothing sufficiently writery.

I don't have to be at Dragon*Con until late this afternoon, which has left the day a bit off kilter. Whatever "kilter" might be. It sounds a bit like "yaw," with a little more wobble thrown in.
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