The Cold Has Numbed My Brain

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For any of y’all coming over from the NaBloPoMo listing, welcome and grab your beverage of choice. I’m getting a goodly amount of hits from the randomizer, which is pretty cool.

As most mornings, I was thinking of what I was going to write here on my walk from the train station to the campus, though this morning it was a little difficult to stay on task because it is so fucking cold. I came up and proceeded to discard far too many things. I’m really glad that I got No One Cares What You Had for Lunch, though I’ve not had a chance to read it yet. Maybe I’ll have something of value to add here, but it’s not happening before lunch, though I promise not to blog about that.

It’s Friday, and my brain is already on Saturday… I don’t see me getting a lot accomplished today.

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