Monday, June 28, 2004

Nothing makes me crankier than waking the morning following a really great night.
It was not what I used to consider a great night..
There was no sex and only a minimum of liquor ingested.
But there was a group of excellent, talented people sharing their work, then a long, happy beach walk.
Which is what I consider a great night, now.


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