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September 2009
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The sky is making little icy chunks to fall from it.

When the dryer runs, my back porch is engulfed in a cloud of steam worthy of industrial England.

I need to get up and go to the license bureau. Bah.

Why is it so much easier to wake up at home?

Why have I gone upstairs, eaten oatmeal and gotten myself a cup of tea, and now am sitting here again? There are things I should be doing (like taking a shower and going to the DMV*.) What am I trying to escape?

*which I hope I can find, as it just occurred to me that I have no directions and only a vague idea of where the place is.