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undermining the sabotage ~ December 3, 2006 - 12:27 a.m.

I wait until I'm exhausted, and then I sit down to write. I don't know why, some creative form of sabotage maybe.

and these days are so filled with things, I don't want to write and do it half-assed justice.

I went up to mount madonna today, for the first time in something like four years. see? big things. it's not something I can feel okay writing about in shorthand. not to mention the miraculous fixing of my car, the entrance of miss kitty into my world, the woman I met outside traffic court, and the major household shift we are in the midst of.

it's all too much, right here and now. at least, though, I've got the energy to write about not having energy to write about them. kinda like undermining the sabotage.

but me and miss kitty, we're going to bed now. I'll get back to you tomorrow.

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