Well, I wasn't crushed, dropped, pressed, or enveloped, as I'd worried
last nightI gave myself a new lease on life by cleaning out some of my work email messages from September 2005. Found a few 'to-follow-up-ons' in there that I hadn't yet followed up on. What can I say? Slipped my mind. The forgetful recipients of my good works shall be
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