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Nov 13, 2007 23:17

This evening Drew, who fell off her bike the other day, came into the kitchen with her arm in a sling and her shirt sleeve dangling. She began commiserating with Mary, who had earlier in the evening fallen into a construction pit and had the wind knocked out of her. A police officer came to take a statement about the dangerous negligence of the construction workers who failed to mark their work, and when he arrived I recognized him as one of the same officers who had arrested Tristan and I when we laid siege to Fort York last March.

Now that the excitement has waned I am going to try drawing an elephant seal.
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