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Nov. 22nd, 2003 02:00 am
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I must have been working hard today, though I cannot remember very much of it; I napped when I got in, then I cooked supper (my hands still sweat the smell of grated ginger), then I sat and read and chatted here, and I have only 400 words to show for it. Or thereabouts.

In any case; weekend.

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Untitled (Epitaph for Lord Castlereagh)

Posterity will ne'er survey
A nobler scene than this.
Here lie the bones of Castlereagh.
Stop traveller, and piss.

-- George Gordon Noel (Lord Byron)

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