July 13th, 2005

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Running two hours late already, and it's only my second day of Exercise First. Hopefully it'll get easier with time. In the meantime, I'll get out there and start pedalling. Then call lawyers.


Sudden summer thunderstorm. Skies open, rain falls, the wolfhound loses bladder control in sympathy.

Coffee. And shower. And clean house. I think I can manage that.

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Haven't seen Gabe all day. Have to call him and see what he's up to.

So I've done basically nothing all day. Feels like a loose screw in the psyche; my "Why?" has worked its way loose, fallen out of its hole, and rolled under the couch. And I can't think about it long enough to fix it.

I do have another meeting to go to tonight, so at least there will be some human contact.