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Feeling about the same today.

Don't even know why I'm posting this. It's a waste of space. Part of me still wants/needs to communicate, even if it's useless.

The same questions keep circling in my head.

Maybe today will be a better day.

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Three pages of Hardy Boys finished. That leaves six to render, and Daniel still owes me five. That means about three more days of work left -- plus a six-pager for the next issue, which will take another two or three days.

Wasting a lot of hours in Yahoo! Religion chat. It's a diversion from the aching mess of my mind and emotions.