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Guilt trumps exhaustion every frelling time. Which is to say that I stayed home, and I did write today. 1,040 words on "The Pearl Diver." The Green Fairy helped (hey, I said I only drink occassionally; today was one of the occassions). I suppose I should have saved this for tomorrow morning, but there you go.

Spooky just finished slathering my body with some sort of Burt's Bees herbal mosquito repellent (get your little minds out of the gutters right this minute), and now we go forth to prowl the twilight streets in search of DVDs what we must rent.

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Sunny today and a little warmer. Our high was 65˚F. I hardly slept at all last night. But it was not one of those freakishly productive sleepless…
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Sunny today and warmer. Our high was 63˚F. I need this to be short. I have exhausted myself the last few days, and the long, angry blog entries have…
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I think it was sunny this morning, but most of the day has been cold and overcast. Our high was only 55˚F. I noted at 7:20 a.m. it was 28˚F. I slept…

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