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September 17, 2003

The word "shroud" comes to mind

Fog lifting over that field, the word "shroud" comes to mind. Some deer off at the far edge, "frolicking". No other word for it. In the far distance, more deer jumping - the word "bound" comes to mind. Except then my eyes adjust and it's just hillocks of grass coming into focus. Coming into focus, each one looks like a deer, boing.

Anyway. Busy, otherwise. Secret work stuff, unfortunately. "Secret" here being a euphemism for, for, the word "boring" comes to mind.

My daughter had her first troll yesterday. I'm so proud.

World, world, world. You are so nice. You must get tired of people sometimes.

Posted at September 17, 2003 06:47 AM
Comments

LOL! Always entertaining and interesting, always a place to come and drink my coffee, slowly, and enjoy. Thanks.

Posted by: Alexandra at September 17, 2003 02:51 PM

Troll?

Posted by: Sarah at September 17, 2003 05:27 PM

Coffee. Must make coffee.

Posted by: mig at September 18, 2003 06:22 AM
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