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January 26, 2004
It even ended well, too. I got home late from Jones while it was still snowing and I stayed up for a bit with Liz until finally going to bed around 3. I went into my room to go to bed but couldn't sleep; the wind was howling awfully past my windows so I had to listen! Liz was asleep on the couch so I woke her up and we sat in my room listening.

I've said that winter is the nicest season because it only tries to be pretty, not kill you. Last night, though, I'm not so sure.