June 28th, 2004


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went to an appt downtown, had lunch and coffee and got good and dehydrated.

got home to find Sara supervising a strike team of three underage yardworkers attacking the yard. Other than a quick fiz of the weedwacker, I'm staying inside and rehydrating and de heat stroking myself.

gmail is passing a stone today, apparently. Oh well, it's in beta, right?