Remember when we used to blog the old fashioned way - with a pen and paper?  Deanna found my sad, neglected little journal tonight.  It has just 3 handwritten entries.  Since it seems doomed to obscurity, I am preserving the entries here instead.  Here is the first entry, word for word.
Wednesday, November 10, 2004
Today I [...]

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Like when you forget to shake out your bath towel, and find daddy longlegs stuck to your damp bare skin.  Then you try to peel them off and they leave their still-kicking legs behind.
Coffee is a much easier way to wake up in the morning, but dismembered bugs work faster.

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