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September 25, 2003
The weather still hasn't improoved. It's cold, like the shorter days of winter. The leaves have finally started to fall from the trees, in all their red and yellow glory, though we've already had our first snowfall of the year. Global Warming my ass.

I can look down at my hands and see the network of veins that lays just below my skin. I've not been able to do that since last winter, so it must be colder than I realize. It won't be long now before the ground becomes covered in that fluffy blanket I love so much- until I have to shovel the walk, that is.