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I Stay, I Go


7th September 2002

1:37pm: Funny. A couple of hours ago I was excited about going out to Vashon Island for a work party slash potluck slash drum into the night party. Now I am craving a whole day of quiet and solitude and bed-rest. I will listen. There is a wee chill in the air and on my hands and nose. Is there anything finer than burrowing under a big fluffy patchwork comforter? Yes, that is what I am needing.... comfort and aloneness. Yes.
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