Oct 04, 2007 07:22
There is a red dawn this morning, created by a mix of sun and haze and clouds.
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Oh, Akatsuki, how I love thee...
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On a totally separate note: Operation Write Autoethnography As Fast As Possible commences. Because dammit, I have to get it done by 8:15 this morning, since my darn laptop can't post to BB, and I must get to the UL to do that and not be late to volunteering. Again.
Edit: Plan didn't work. I was 20 minutes late. Goddamn but I'm screwed.
akatsuki,
writing,
dawn