Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Saturday, October 06, 2001

DOUG, I'm so tired. Deep in the marrow of my bones tired and it takes so little loss of sleep these days to do this to me. I want to be doing Honours already. Honours is the promised land. Somehow, when I'm doing Honours, everything will be OK, and managable. And interesting.

I want a rest. I want a pause button. Save game and quit. Sound familiar? Stop this whirligig of fun, I'm dizzy.

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