Memory
- Conjugated
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Back in Boston, but missing Austin.
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- 14th day of March 2007.
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- Dream journal, day #10754
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Thirty yards away or so, the car sped up, and suddenly everyone on my dream-block became as bone-coldly aware of the car as I was.
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- 14th day of December 2006.
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- Fizzgig
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Nice one, and try to lay off the techno.
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- 19th day of April 2006.
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- South by.
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Putting the mild post-SXSW depression aside for a moment.
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- 17th day of March 2006.
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- Pedestrian
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So, then, you’d better get started.
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- 15th day of January 2006.
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- Inlaid
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What they will be again, and then more so.
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- 20th day of October 2005.
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- Birthday thanks
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You all rock harder than Dokken.
- Inquiring mine
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it wasn’t until much, much later that you realized this.
- Why I come home
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Happy anniversary, my one and lovely.
- Tagging out
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After much deliberation, I’ve decided to leave the Web Standards Project.
- These Chicago women
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The night is fine.
- It begins
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Good lord, I shouldn’t be blogging after four hours’ sleep.
- Hard time floor
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Better be sure.
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- 30th day of January 2005.
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- Gemini
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It’s quiet now, and I turn back to my work.
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- 07th day of January 2005.
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- Before I sleep
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On public speaking, deadlines, and sleep deprivation. And now, this fanboy could stand about thirty-eight hours of sleep. A good day to you.
- In gratitude
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Gratias agamus, gratias tuo.
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- 25th day of November 2004.
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- Thesis dreaming
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What is old, is new again. My time management still sucks, but at least I’ve forgotten where the tape dispenser is.
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- 10th day of November 2004.
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- Everything but what I listen to
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You look at each other before sitting down, smiling.
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- 29th day of September 2004.
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- Stairwell
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Contracts were read, checks signed, belongings packed, and trucks rented.
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- 10th day of August 2004.
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- A day, still
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You miss her.
- The short walk
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Happy anniversary, to my one and lovely.
- End of an era
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The names have been changed to protect the irrational.
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- 22nd day of April 2004.
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- Taking inventory
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She’s here, for awhile.
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- 18th day of April 2004.
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- For reference
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You’d each sip from your drinks, laugh, and begin the conversation again.
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- 09th day of April 2004.
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- Stoppard’s tech support
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Unstirring the custard.
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- 22nd day of March 2004.
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- Pinterian tech support
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Enough subtext to gag a hippo.
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- 21st day of March 2004.
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- A day in the day of.
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In that order.
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- 22nd day of February 2004.
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- Ambiguous
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Like I like my women. Or something.
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- 02nd day of February 2004.
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- Twelve below
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Sent, received. Response.
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- 29th day of January 2004.
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- Make it happen
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There are always, I suppose, things to consider, and paths to take.
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- 19th day of January 2004.
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- First draught
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You follow. Or you would.
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- 07th day of January 2004.
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- Second draft, discarded edition
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the half bottle of cheap wine sits on the table, forgotten, a word on the periphery that’s unwelcome, cackling, fat.
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- 17th day of November 2003.
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- Second draft
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In which things remembered, are.
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- 03rd day of November 2003.
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- Ineffable
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Communicate, rinse, reiterate.
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- 25th day of September 2003.
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- Prospectives
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Anticipation’s a bitch.
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- 16th day of September 2003.
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- In memoriam
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A moment of silence.
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- 11th day of September 2003.
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- Even in Cambridge
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Which is the small?
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- 05th day of September 2003.
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- Alone, but one.
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She called back.
- Currently:
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Quick catalog of things done not so quickly.
- On emergency rooms.
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We were in the process of haggling over which desserts she should order when the seizure hit. My grandmother’s face went ash-pale, and she dropped the menu with which she’d been fanning herself.
- In progress
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You grab a putty knife, face the wall, and scrape; if you’ve any feeling in your arm after the first hour or two, more power to you.
- An office moment.
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I stood stock-still in the doorframe, in the dark of the alcove outside my office, listening to an unseen guitarist playing on the floor above mine.
- All the wrong reasons
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A poem written, for all the wrong reasons.
- T-minus.
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"Neque porro quisquam est qui dolorem ipsum quia dolor sit amet, consectetur, adipisci velit…"
- But we listened, every one.
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Something quiet, something beautiful, something ignored.
- Zen moment of the day
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Voices from the ether. And in front of the laundromat, no less.
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- 22nd day of March 2003.
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- And miles to go.
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There’s something humbling about having a Vermont highway to yourself at 10.30pm on a snowy Friday evening.
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- 17th day of January 2003.
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