Tuesday was a day, a day it was. I remember parts of it, not large chunks however. I believe I might have designed the front page for Nebulous Group, but didn't get very far.
I got to sleep at 1, 2 in the morning.
I awoke at 11, but didn't real feel ready to face the world until closer to 1pm.
I did however have work at 3, so I went to work, and worked.
And now it is now, and I'm watching An Angel At My Table - seeing as it's been on National Radio's 9-noon show as the book being read (as Frame died on January 29th).
Back to the movie.
Laters.
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