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I sound awful but feel pretty good. My feeling of exuberance might have more to do with a rather successful sales meeting more so than my general sense of health. This morning, I left the house with the butter and cinnamon & raisin bread sitting out on the counter completely untouched. Apparently I intended to eat breakfast but just plum forgot. It’s things like that that make me think it is for the best that I have not reproduced.

Tonight is Blobfest. I can hardly wait to run out of the Colonial Theater in organized chaos! I wonder if my MySpace Friend, Creighton will be in attendance as he was last year? I HOPE SO!!!!! Yesterday I was sitting in a very important meeting with a client and as they rambled about technical requirements and other such mumbo jumbo I thought about what outfit I should wear to BLOBFEST.

Driving around in circles today I thought about the TomTom and how it might be a good investment sooner rather than later. I have no spatial reasoning. I am completely and utterly directionally challenged.

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