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The wind is wuthering tonight. I suspect the world is reacting in shock to my state of being. I am... happy. healthy. My life feels simple. ...Yup, there goes the wind.

Dessert: Ginger ice cream and Ceylon Orange Pekoe.

Music: Medeski, Martin & Wood. Excellent progressive jazz.

Flowers: Tiny wilted sweet peas, purple, on my desk.

12:43 a.m. 2004-02-25�

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