I feel a little bad about spamming y'all's LJ friends page with the minutiae of what I did each week, but it's my journal and it's really the only way I'll know where my unemployed time went. Like, flipping through my notes, I have no idea what I did last Monday: I was so horribly tired from
hiking 10mi, I couldn't eat, and I know I was trying to
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