no one suspects the butterfly...

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

11.20.2006

Everyone around me (besides Nic) is sick. It is making me paranoid. Not much else going on. I am waiting for Jody to give me back a draft of my thesis. It gives me time to wonder about this.

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