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Feb. 11th, 2001 01:02 pmToday I will be quiet. I will stay home and do things I put off. Like read my government and make soap, practice my stitching, rest. That sort of thing. If I didn't miss my real hair color so much, I might be tempted to follow Warhol's example and change colors again. I must wait til I get to Prague, so Oleg the Russian mafia stylist can cut my hair.
Pale grey sky outside.
Pale grey sky outside.