Friday 2002-12-13 8:39 a.m.


I am not well... but I am fine with it.

I am weak and have no balance... I fall over three seconds on one foot... and I know that means my brain is being mean to me again... at least for now.

But I am ok with it...

There's a smile on my face and people around me....

My boss leaves for Florida tomorrow.... I am jealous.

And he asked one of us to clean his office while he's gone...

Sorry... you don't pay me enough. But if you bring me back Mouse ears... maybe we can talk.


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