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stuff kinesis ~ December 18, 2002 - 11:40 p.m. I don't want to write for long, because jeffrey's being kind enough to give me refuge tonight, and I'm keeping him awake. I just wanted to check in, because I hate it when the diary goes dead for too long. I like to think of it as something organic, that's always growing. I've had a fantastic last few days, and I haven't decided yet how much to tell and how. it was beautiful, though, truly. I had "stuff" nightmares today, but it all gets easier from here. jeffrey's keeping some of it for me while I'm gone. I am really over the weight of my possessions. letting go of material things bigtime. crashing tonight in sf, then heading out on the train-- the california zephyr-- in the morning. heading home, the christmas thing, you know. oh, and the cast came off yesterday. halleluia. hand's still a bit wonky and the shoulder's all kinds of sore, but I'm on the mend. see you when I get there...
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