On facebook, I read a status from a friend. He was talking about taking his daughter in for stitches after a childhood accident, and there were several comments about how childhood seems to be full of stitches, anecdotes about the commentors stitches and when they got their first.

I was going to post a comment, too. This was how it went:

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I couldn't get to the LiVEJOURNAL home page from the Home button, or the LiVEJOURNAL(tm) up in the upper left corner.

Wonder what that's all about.

I decided it might be time to Join LiveJournal. I guess I'll get used to trying to say stuff in print, again.
I'm going to go easy on myself and just say, I'm here.