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Older journal entries
January 1–4, 2002 — Cold floors and medieval swords
December 27–30, 2001 — One more day until what?
December 26, 2001 — Solutions to problems that don’t exist
December 18–25, 2001 — A week at home
December 15–17, 2001 — Wide-eyed and on the lookout
December 13–14, 2001 — A lesson in stamp recycling
December 8–12, 2001 — The disease that you give
December 5–7, 2001 — I feel much better now, thanks
December 3–4, 2001 — Singing dogs and Lieutenant Worf
December 1–2, 2001 — Expensive staplers and short days
November 30, 2001 — It takes so long to fall asleep
November 27–29, 2001 — When the days go too quickly
November 24–26, 2001 — There was nothing that I ever wanted more
November 21–23, 2001 — Living an empty life
November 14–20, 2001 — A bad decision or two
November 10–13, 2001 — Not remembering to cut away from my fingers
November 8–9, 2001 — It’s good to bleed a little
November 6–7, 2001 — On the morality of fake meat
November 3–5, 2001 — Not remembering to plug the phone back in
November 1–2, 2001 — Unemployed, but in good spirits
October 30–31, 2001 — The devil will find work for idle hands to do
October 29, 2001 — The joys of online typography
October 25–28, 2001 — Catching the last train home
October 24, 2001 — Washing dishes at midnight
October 23, 2001 — The ice cold vise that grips my head
October 19–22, 2001 — Leaving as soon as I get paid
October 16–18, 2001 — And all I ever say now is goodbye
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