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I seem to have come down with a bit of a cold, probably from running around in the snow last night. Nevertheless, we had to get up early and hike down to the garage, so before 6:30AM I had returned and swept and salted the front steps. Yet I still haven't eaten. What's wrong with me? Must eat.
Wish I could call in, but it's going to be a madhouse today with all the people who re-booked yesterday having to get special screening.
Oh! Not completely unrelated, but I've deleted all the stuff I wrote about the thinking that got me from that point to this because it said too much about work... The pizza place in our neighborhood, where Looks To Alaska and I used to go sometimes, has closed. Rumor (which I got from the downstairs neighbor yesterday when we were walking) has it that it's because the owner was a dealing drugs. Still, it was decent, cheap pizza, and the loss of a family business is a loss to the neighborhood.
Wish I could call in, but it's going to be a madhouse today with all the people who re-booked yesterday having to get special screening.
Oh! Not completely unrelated, but I've deleted all the stuff I wrote about the thinking that got me from that point to this because it said too much about work... The pizza place in our neighborhood, where Looks To Alaska and I used to go sometimes, has closed. Rumor (which I got from the downstairs neighbor yesterday when we were walking) has it that it's because the owner was a dealing drugs. Still, it was decent, cheap pizza, and the loss of a family business is a loss to the neighborhood.