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Thursday, March 5, 2015

well, I shoveled...

That's the big accomplishment of the day. I shoveled. Snow, not BS, and out of the driveway: I'm not being metaphoric here.

I also did the scans I was so excited about last night--and it took a hell of a lot longer than I anticipated. I also truncated the process by deciding I want to own two of the books, so I've placed my order.

I have other things on my to-do list today, but I have a strong suspicion that all I'm going to accomplish is perhaps a nap. There's no good reason for me to be this exhausted (well, I did shovel), but I am, and sometimes it's honorable to admit defeat. Today, the snow won.

And now I've got the stupid song from Annie stuck in my head: "The sun'll come out tomorrow...." It will, and I hope that my mind lights up a little better too.

C'est tout. C'est finis.

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