I was sitting at my desk here at the office this morning and just typing like a mad person. It occurred to me that I write hundreds of words a day via texts and e-mails and things like that, but they become these ephemeral things that float out to the aether and don't really connect after the moment in time they relate to. Do you suppose there's a
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My daughter is on a class trip to DC today. I probably should have asked to go along. Sigh.
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