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Monday, April 19, 2004

The best laid plans of mice and men...

I accomplished nothing over the weekend. I am hoping I will be packed in time to catch the plane. But I may wind up wearing the same outfit for seven days.

I am still hoping to run into you on the ship. I maintain hope, against all the odds. It sustains me.

I must see you this year.

If only for that hour.

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