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August 15th, 2011

It's too quiet at the office.

I think I'm the only one left.  Feels much later'n 5:15.

Okay, it's 5:17.  But I mean more later.

I was gonna get up from my chair a little while ago.  But then I was gonna just finish this stack of these here first.  Then I somehow only did a few of them, and now it's a while later, and I'm still sitting here.  Too many in the stack to wait to get up.  Must walkabout, in the modest officeplace walkabout fashion.

[later]
Look, it's way later, and I'm still sitting here.  No more!
 
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