Remember when you were a child, and often days came structured already (most-probably) good or already (most-probably) bad, in a way that seemed definitively more arbitrary then than such days are now, as you had even less control over how you spent your time and when you got to/had to do what? A day we go to the fair: awesome. A day we go to the
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And then I remember being woken up at 6:00 in the morning by the cat playing the "Slide Game" wherein you run across the wooden floor and skid to a stop, scrabbling for traction. Repeat ad infinitum, or until you see a bug.
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