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Not enough heat to prevent me from indulging in my Saturday cafe ritual, but just enough to prevent me from leaving the house once I return. I shopped mostly for others, a delayed train suggesting that perhaps today isn't the day to be buying myself more things.
Intermittent sputter under desk. Which fan is it this time ? My hardware's telling me that it's time, but I'm just not ready yet.
I had a dream last night (well, this morning) about walking near the South-Eastern freeway - something about green grass and lying around on a large stray rock for a while, talking to some old friends. Later, I tried to hide in the shower before another friend turned up. I don't know why.