Subsequently

Something like faith.

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Location: Kingston, Ontario, Canada

With all the issues under the sun.

Wednesday, June 2

Signed, sealed, delivered

Right. Today is wednesday. So. tomorrow is thursday (the third) then friday, the fourth. For those of you who don't know, my birthday is in...eight days. (yes, it did take me the space of the dot dot dot to do the simple math. Lack of brain excersize has left me about as sharp as a rusty thimble.) It's the big 19. Is it sad I'm not really looking forward to it? For the first time in a long time I just want the day to come and go, and I want nothing to do with it. I don't need anything (not true. I need an awful lot of things) but i don't really want them. Ahh well. At least it's only one day a year. Maybe if i pretend it doesn't exist, it won't.

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