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My friend Brian, from school, stopped by tonight. I had warned him, prior to his arrival, that the house is a terrible mess and that there's absolutely nothing of any interest to do here. He decided to come anyway ( Read more... )

Still rafting ( Read more... )

The past two mornings have been absolutely splendid for me. I am up around seven and at the River & Trail rafthouse by seven forty-five. Tired, the river guides and trainees, me included, begin counting out and piling up the appropriate number of deflated rafts required of us for the number of guests we are taking out on the water. This pile is ( Read more... )

I slept last night on the floor of Chris' room in Leesburg. I feel as though my upper spine has been replaced with a metal rod of some nature. Moving today has been quite a task ( Read more... )

I've begun developing the temperament of a cornered animal, sitting in this house all day. Every day ( Read more... )

Well, that seemed to have cleared the air up a bit. Time to dust off the keyboard, crack my knuckles, and begin again. From the top, now ( Read more... )

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My Dearest Professor Brooks ( Read more... )

LiveJournal, you're utterly worthless.


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