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coming together ~ December 14, 2002 - 3:52 a.m.

how often do I start an entry by saying that I'm really too tired to write?

it's true, though.

of course, it's usually the last thing I do at night. I've also tended not to write much lately because of all the chaos, and because it's kind of a pain in the butt to type with a giant splint on your hand. which has been pretty sore lately.

I'm going to the orthopedic clinic on tuesday morning, and I'm hoping they'll give me something more lightweight to wear. the good news is, they don't think it's fractured. they're saying it looks like I've basically just sprained my thumb.

not bad, for having crashed my motorcycle. which I sold, by the way, for $650. and a couple hundred more for the stuff jennifer's selling on ebay for me. so all things considered, I'm not doing too bad.

I am thinking I may put off heading to laos until mid-january, though. I can hole up at my folks' house for a couple of weeks, do some temp work, give my hand some more time to heal.

I'm at ariana's tonight, and we just had this fantastic talk, but I'm going to have to fill you in later. my shoulder's just too sore, and I'm just too tired.

it's all working out, though, you know?

I told you so.

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