Tip of the Quill: A Journal

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Damn.

Should have stayed in New York.

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It’s about time.

Well, we finally have our Internet access back, I’m back from the funeral and a lightning trip to New York to see Kate (whom I’m planning to sue for libel as soon as I can reach my lawyer), and it’s time to start whooping up Fray Day 7 DC, which goes down THIS FRIDAY at […]

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Unintentionally funny, but accurate.

All in all, it was a very fine funeral.

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Calling hours down, a funeral to go.

So right now I’m in Ohio, lying on my old bed, talking with Kate on iChat and mentally digesting the day. Our Internet connection in Bethesda came back this morning, so I did a couple hours of client stuff before climbing into the car for the marathon drive back to Ohio. Six hours later, I […]

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Deposits and withdrawals from the First Bank of Karma.

This weekend I had an amazing time with Kate in New Jersey. To karmaically make up for that joy, I came home to discover that my great-aunt Marcella passed away in her sleep on Saturday night. Instead of having my wisdom teeth out on Tuesday, I will instead be driving back to Ohio for a […]

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Stormblogging II: Let’s get it on.

The sky is darkening. The winds are picking up. The rain is coming down at at least a 30-degree angle, thanks to said winds. Let’s get ready to rock.

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I owe everybody everything.

Going down through my e-mail inbox a minute ago, I was suddenly overcome by a huge wave of remorse, regret and frustration. I owe so many people real, in-depth emails. (Janice, Andy, Ken, Kori, Hill, David, Beth, Mike, Kim, Lisa, all y’all and then some, this means you.) To make it up to you, I […]

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Stormblogging.

I live in a city of weenies. Hurricane Isabel is on its way in, the rain is just now starting, it’s not supposed to get really bad until after dark tonight, and The Art Store (which has the supplies I need for a client project) is “closed for the storm”. Babies! Expect more updates as […]

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Things I have learned.

It is physically impossible to do more than 100 pages of edits per day for more than one day. Your eyes start doing this funny little thing and you get nauseous. Yuck.

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Now I’m torn.

I gotta admit, I like Dean, but I’m half tempted to vote for someone that announces his candidacy on The Daily Show.

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