no one suspects the butterfly...

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

7.20.2004

Instead of doing anything usefull, I just spent the last hour reading my old blogs.  I had forgotten how happy I was in New Zealand.  Seattle is green like New Zealand and has ducks.  I think I will be happy here.

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