Jan. 7th, 2003

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Sleeping, not sleeping...

On my walk around the grounds yesterday, there were dozens of robbins in the trees and in the puddles along the fence line. They make a squeaky sort of chirp that the sound of my dog's chew toys. It was a lovely thing to see.

Melynda has returned at long last from her voluntary exile to Houston, as Sam has returned from Colorado, and Tom from North Carolina. The beginning of the semester creeps up, and I am so sad not to be there.

Which means I should spend more time of my day studying for the GRE instead of trying to master video games. James hit six stars in Vice City. If I can't stop laughing at four, I will never make it to six.

So much swirling around my head, but I'm at a loss as to how to express any of it. I need peaceful sleep, or something to kick me back into wakefulness.

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