dash it all.
having re-reduced myself to goo by re-reading that jeeves/wooster i yesterday recommended, i'm free to go 'dammit, what am i forgetting?' i wanted to write some karggo and had actually started. but i'm too gooey in the abdominal region, so it's time for strategic retreat to read in bed. so many things to be written, so little time. i want to buy some new underwear.
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