Whatever happens to strike my fancy, but surely some sort of fiber content.
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0 Comments:Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom] Tuesday, March 29, 2005 I am better, but not better enough to go to work. And certainly not better enough to write anything clever enough to be memorable. Today's entry is merely to record the passage of time. I knit a little on the baby sweater, played a little with my beads, sneezed about every 15 minutes, in spite of the AllegraD, and slept the afternoon away. If I had to go to work today, I would. But I have no important meetings to attend. I have no deadlined projects on my desk. I have a gazillion hours of sick leave and enough staff to keep the library open. I am completely dispensable. So - it's back to bed for me. posted by Bess | 6:21 AM |
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