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Sunday, December 1, 2002

In Which She Waits For Her Girl to Return from Thanksgiving

11:52 am
My roof is leaking quite insistently. I suppose I am grateful that it is only leaking (knock wood) in the hallway, but it's running under my door into my "kitchen", which distinguishes itself from my living room in that it is tiled and the living room is carpeted.

I hope it stops soon. I had a fun few minutes trying to get everything visible and damageable in the way of the flow up onto surfaces, but I don't have very many surfaces.


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