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<- Sunday, Feb. 17, 2008 | 10:28 p.m. ->





I like listening to The Who a lot.

I delivered February 6�s entry (with some editing and a good deal of fleshing out) as a literary presentation a little over a week ago. Narcissistic? Yes. Regrettable? Not at the moment.

My mother and I drove to Buffalo, New York, and back in under 36 hours so we could see one of her best friends in a play. That�s about 1,090 miles from where we are here. The play was, unfortunately, cancelled as we were driving into the city on NY route 5. We had some delicious dinner, amazing dessert, and good conversation instead. All and all, not a bad deal.

I am restless.

I thought of lots of great things to write about during the nearly 20 hours of drive-time, but I�ve forgotten them at this point. I think I�m okay with that.

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