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[nancyshane]

I was trying to figure out exactly where I was on January 12 a year ago.  I kept it all documented in a little notebook, where I stayed every night while I was backpacking, but I lost that notebook shortly after moving to Boston.  In any case, I figured it out, I think.  I was on the ferry across the straights that separate the North and South

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[anonymous]

You inventing a new fad? I've heard of reading in bed, but blogging in bed? Better not reveal that to potential suitors. (Doesn't that term have a nice ring to it? I'm reading a British novel)
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