no one suspects the butterfly...

In retelling my journeys, as in making them, I do not know how to stop -- Rousseau

6.10.2004

I never really thought the death of a president would have an impact on my life but due to the federal holiday I got my rove day taken away and I have to work instead of going hiking. Mrf. At least there are no visitors besides the two English geologist. They get to go hiking today though. The weather even cooled off today (74). It would have been nice. Oh well. I think iam cranky due to the fact that I was stuck in a game of trivial pursuit until 1 am. Actually, it was getting too competetive and my team was a bit tipsy so I fell asleep on the couch.

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