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Things of varying levels of randomosity

• I saw Run Fatboy Run* last night with Courtney. It was funny and oh so very corny — man, the symphony was swelling on the soundtrack — with its storyline about a sad sack dude who shirks his duty as a soon-to-be husband and father by leaving his pregnant bride at the altar, and then five years later decides to win her back by running a marathon. That’s a pretty idiotic premise, and I…

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Testes, testes, one, two … three?

Sorry for all the Crackberry shenanigans of late. I’m just trying to figure out a way to post photos from my phone that come across as the same width as other photos I post from my Flickr. All my phone pics are coming across — even on the highest quality setting — as quite smaller than the other pics. It’s a small quibble, I guess, but I’m INSANE, which means it bothers me. I can…

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So close

Felix, in his old age, sleeps a lot. He likes his food mixed with warm water to make it softer on his old teeth. He’s skinny and frail and sometimes he trips while scuttling across the hardwood floors. It’s hard to watch him get old. Monday we had a close call. I made plans with Phil — visitation plans, I guess you could call them, since I hadn’t seen him in more than a month…

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Little things

• I woke up yesterday with a brand new grey hair. Funny thing is, I can probably pinpoint the exact moment it sprouted Thursday night. • Our office calendars use the Futurama credit-sequence font for the names of the months. This pleases me to an exceptional degree. • Speaking of calendars, I still don’t have one in the apartment for 2008. I’ve also decided that I need a datebook so I can write down appointments…

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