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Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Idle Hands
It's strange not to have half a dozen tasks I ought to be doing. I'm not used to it. In the past, there were too many things to get done in a day. Now I have to think hard to dredge up a couple. I guess I could always clean the house, huh?
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