Thursday, September 18, 2003

Lunch Hour (Yes, I Actually Had a Lunch Hour Today)

It is an almost sinfully beautiful Florida afternoon, made all the more glorious by the fact that many of the people who told me when I moved down here that I'd be doing nothing but dodging hurricanes are currently cowering from Isabel. I just made several extremely self-satisfying emails to colleagues in the Washington area, who-- um.... won't be at work to get them because most of DC is.... shut down and.... everybody was....


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