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12.19.04

Almost.

That paper is about as done as it‛s gonna get. I‛ll proof it again tomorrow and then send it in.

I‛m 50 pages into "One L." It's fabulous.

In other news, I want to know where the snow is. I lived in Arkansas for 27 years and had perhaps two white Christmases. Now I live in Minnesota and there‛s not a snowflake to be seen at the moment. It‛s forecasted for tonight and the next few days, but that‛s been the case all this week. And, irony of ironies, I see that Arkansas may have a white Christmas. If I moved all the way up here and am not going home for the holidays and endure another brown Christmas, I‛m going to be horribly upset. Especially if it snows there.

Comments

Oh dear. Don't let the snow-gods of MN know you are requesting snow. You shall surely get it.

That's what you get for moving off with that hairy leg man.