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I hate waking up feeling drowsy and sick, particularly after a dream which - while not exactly graphic horror - Just Wasn't Right, either. And now I have to decide whether or not to go over for the Flickr photoshop thingie ...
I guess I don't have much of an excuse: there are guys going to be turning up at one, and it's still only 11:30. And ... hey, look, Mythbusters is on!
So: it's now 1:00pm, and I'm in a majorly vegetative state right about now. Then again, there's nothing particularly interesting at home, except the Internet, and you know how interesting *that* can be.
So: it's now 10:39pm. I did end up going ...
So: it's now 01:56am, tomorrow. It's been a nice, just-by-myself kind of day, which are nice and ... I don't know. Refreshing? Plus, I got a teensy weensy little bit of exercise done, which is really pretty nice too. So, all in all, it was good. I'm going to get my hopes up for tomorrow, though: I'd like to get out earlier and take more photos =).
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"A beach house," he said, "doesn't even have to be on the beach. Though the best ones are. We all like to congregate," he went on, "at boundary conditions". "Really?" said Arthur. "Where land meets water. Where earth meets air. Where body meets mind. Where space meets time. We like to be on one side, and look at the other."