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"...the fake nails make it hard to type. it's a wet windy night that's coming in through the open window.
it's a moment of calm in a busy week, this one. the "good morning, sir" jeeves butler clock is ticking. includes a few dozen recorded phrases. stephen fry wakes me up with a little quippy line. came from a catalogue. delights me."
so i opened up livejournal for the first time in at least a year, perhaps more. it asked me if i would like to restore from the last draft i had hanging here and i accepted, text above being the result.
i have made a small resolution to write here again, so let's consider this a start.
it's a moment of calm in a busy week, this one. the "good morning, sir" jeeves butler clock is ticking. includes a few dozen recorded phrases. stephen fry wakes me up with a little quippy line. came from a catalogue. delights me."
so i opened up livejournal for the first time in at least a year, perhaps more. it asked me if i would like to restore from the last draft i had hanging here and i accepted, text above being the result.
i have made a small resolution to write here again, so let's consider this a start.