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7.20.05
Strange day. I've learned that all the venom in the world from women who don't know you at all really doesn't hurt.
But the silence of women you have loved and respected really does. Ouch.
But I think I'll survive. :) I have a bunch of sweetie, sweetie email to answer, and my brain is a wild mess of creativity. It comes in spurts, so I'm always happy when the tap is turned "on." The air outside is weird, humid, hot, and still, like we've been transported into the midwest, with that feeling that something is about to happen. Maybe rain. Claire just yelled "Look! A broccoli cloud!" and pointed to the sky.
But I'm counting on sun. ;)
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