Monday, December 20, 2004

This morning at 11 I looked out the 18th floor window of my office building. The office faces directly south, and there, seemingly in line with my sight was the sun. Almost due south at 11 am, sort of seeping through the high thin clouds, casting a pale light on us through our double-panes. And I thought to myself, "jeez, it looks like the sun just can't be bothered." And neither could I.

My girlfriend is super-cute. As is my dog, but in a different way.

And it's cold tonight. I'm thankful for my warm apartment and bed. Plus my job. I love having a job.


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