A fork! A fork!
November 14, 2001 - 9:34 p.m.

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Nothing happened today. Seriously.

The most interesting thing that happened to me today was that I met the director of the opera, went to a grad meeting, visited Mike, got Dreace's phone number in case my parents wanted to lease out a room, and stab myself in the finger with a fork when I was reaching for a spoon to feed the cat.

That damn fork hurt.

Anyway, to shower and bed I go. Bleagh. Shower. You know how much I prefer baths.

So I run.

Ta-ta. *smoochies*

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Rosie.

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