Tuesday, December 26, 2006

Trusty copy of 'V.' has been lying neglected on the back of the downstairs toilet while I've been perusing a selected essays of Johnson, my brother and sister-in-law are preparing to leave for Texas, my mom is looking into where I can get my blower fan repaired or replaced.

Got plenty of sleep, still feel plenty tired, coffee slowly & majestically cutting through the morning fog, with bagels.

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