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      • Too much good stuff
      • no real mail
      • Walk
      • I ain't gonna git sick!
      • Chores are a chore
      • See my horizon
      • One of these days
      • Cure-all
      • Leporine Snorkels
      • Them's got big teeth
      • It hurts
      • Massive Conspiracy
      • cheese
      • Why not?
      • Pet Shark
      • Waste
      • Where's the sun??
      • breakfast
      • Shut yer trap
      • A load of hooey
      • my mind
      • How will I die?
      • Mornings
      • Grocery stores
      • Vata
      • Hmmm...
      • My knees
      • Awright. That does it.
      • Durn whippersnappers

Thursday, October 27, 2005

Walk

My throat is fine now, of course. My neck's a bit stiff, though. Time for a walk. I'll go check the mailbox.
Posted by Pí‘oro Kılímo at 12:59 PM
Labels: illness, mail

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