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January 29, 2007
My inner world is crazy. I do one thing and then feel something different all day. And what a day today has been. Being busy isn't my thing. Today was one thing after another. I will be exhausted by Friday. Space will be needed desperately. In the meantime I am hanging on securely. Class, class, orientation, honors. We shall all honor me. Me and honor will in fact be in the same sentence. Two of them, as a matter of fact. I have only vague ideas for my projects. And for one I doubt there will be enough available information.