It’s like a summer cold, only worse. Dear friends, the existentialism virus is back, and I am really not well as a result. The details are not important. I’d rather not waste your time on the gory details when there are better, happier, more interesting stories to be told. They’re out there somewhere. I just don’t have them tonight. I hope I’ll have them soon. In the meantime, thank you all for being such patient souls.
August 13, 2004
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