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An ongoing log mainly concerned with the bowel movements of small mammals - or so it seems.
Friday, May 04, 2001
Bit of an odd day. Feeling oddly at ease with the political disturbances of work; had best bike ride I've had in 2 years; saw a car accident; gorged on sushi; saw a so-so movie (House of Mirth); and 2 quick gallery openings; then home to be greeted at the door by 2 deranged cats. At the end of it all, just left with the feeling that at the age of 50 I'll still be coming home alone from a day of political unrest at the office to a housefull of deranged cats...Full moon coming maybe that's why. Maybe I should move to a village in Spain and paint fences for a living.
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