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Strange coffeehouse synchronicity...at Fine Grind, someone recognized me from my livejournal...tonight at Pandora's Cup (yummy nogchai!) someone went to check their livejournal...we will conquer the world! Went to Pandora's with the Archaeologist and the Muse...ran into Nate the Goth while there. Haven't seen him for a long-ass time, not since he stopped attending FUNK. The archaeologist had more horror stories of tropical ailments befalling one and all who visited him (except us). His new and updated website is at:
http://people.vanderbilt.edu/~brent.k.s.woodfill/

I think I'm coming down with a cold. My throat is sore, I have to drop my voice a register to speak without cracking, and my nose hurts. But I have something to be grateful for: at least it's not that damned stomach flu that's going around. Excuse me, I have to go knock on wood now.

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( In which I learn that cats do not like sitting still on top of scanners. )