Thursday, August 21, 2003

It's like a great big dogpile of happy thoughts
First of all, no pain. That is never to be underestimated, and is my absolute favorite thing about walking in the world after the migraine is gone. Secondly, according to, it is 77 degrees outside. It feels warmer than that to me, but after a week of 100 degree days and 85 degree nights, it's nice to see the mercury heading in a downward direction. Thirdly, Theron and I have a newly minted writing pact, and I already have pages to send him. Yeah, baby.

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