Does anyone else get overwhelmed, sometimes, thinking about their lives?
When the creative juices have all been drank, or were never even poured, I am without column material. Such is the case today. And, thus, I shall resign my efforts to nothing more than a shameless plug.
My work computer crashed since we last spoke. Like, crashed hard.
I’m a really bad mailer.
Where was I?
Ah, yes, I remember. Late for my exam, running around campus, seemingly the only person in the world.
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