Thursday, March 31, 2005

Gloom but no doom

Huh? Oh, it was a cruddy day. My mom had one of her strange "spells" during our walk. Had to make her lay down on one of our neighbor's lawns, to get her head lower than her feet. Kept asking her if she could hear me. She sort of blanked out briefly, but responded eventually. Very quickly bounced back, and walked the rest of the way home. Such a surreal experience.
Still not quite better from whatever virus possessed me. To bed early, to continue pursuit of the White Whale. Several pages of what is now identifiable as misinformation about ceteceans, and I know it's going to get worse.
A bientot.

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