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It would be a very nice day to curl up and read, or just lay here and plot stories in my head, with the grey light and the rain. Except for the fact that they are finally fixing the apartment that was damaged last year, and there are loud workmen banging on the walls and such. Ergh.

I have a headache for no reason. Well, I'm sure there is a reason but I haven't bothered to figure it out yet.

Melynda's going out tonight with a boy she met last night, and I'm going out for coffee with Brett whenever we get off work. Should be a good day. Except for the fact that the world is getting ready for a war.

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Take The Ewan McGregor Test!

So I'm the psycho Ewan from one of the most ridiculous movies I've ever spent time watching. Thank heavens we didn't see the whole thing. What the hell was going on when they were in the desert? Weird!

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For once, the phone stirred me out of my half awake state for a good reason. Had a hysterical conversation with Reive about knives, post offices, terror, theater, New York and crazy people of various stripes. A most pleasant way to spend my afternoon, sitting on the porch watching the lone buzzard circle past in the bright sunshine.

I just need to be reminded sometimes that I really am happy at heart with myself. Luckily I have very good friends.

43 days til New York. Must prepare pancake kit, and procure chocolate. Must also decide what clothes I'm taking, and which one of my suitcases. Must also decide on hair cut, and return to the black hair as well.

Joy. I love being in other places. Especially when other places involve people I really do like.