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Tuesday, September 11, 2007 

Even busier than normal

Somehow I managed to stab myself in the forearm with a knife in the drying rack yesterday, capping a day of running around and getting a lot of work done. Now I get to run around all day today, too - scheduling a big camping trip for the end of the first week of school wasn't necessarily the smartest timing, but it'll be worth it. Somehow it'll all work out, I'm sure.

2 comments

it was bad-mouthing meat that did it - your body's afraid it won't have any tasty flesh to stab.

Have a good trip.

My body is fickle and meat loving, it's true.

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