Tuesday, December 26, 2000


Crescent sun yesterday was pleasantly eerie. Smart-arse item header in yesterday's Globe: "Noontime darkness not expected to last."

I am generally content with my lot in life: while I have occasionally wished to be someone else, I'm pretty happy with the world and my place in it.

That said: this guy has what I imagine must be the best job in the entire goddam world.

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