My goodness I'm late today! Those on Diary-L must have thought that all that goddamn boring talk about suicide had driven me to throw myself out the window!

Actually, it did, but since I live slightly below street level it didn't do much good.

What really happened is that I realized last night that I had had no real rest this weekend, what with the darkroom and Molly and the shows I had to see and finally finishing my Planet Amazon column, that I called in sick to work and slept 'till 2p!

O yeah, notice anything different?

Juan Maldonado offered to whip me up a page design, and I said great, I'd need it for the 16th of March! He gave it to me yesterday, and I just couldn't wait another fifteen days, I had to debut it today.

Isn't it great?

The latest craze sweeping the journals is the past life generator.

Here's mine:

Diagnosis:

"I do not know how you feel about it, but you were male in your last earthly incarnation. You were born somewhere around territory of modern South New Zealand approximately on 1100. Your profession was builder of houses, temples, cathedrals.

Your brief psychological profile in that past life:
You had mind of a scientist, always seeking new explanations. Environment often misunderstood him, but respected his knowledge.

Lesson, that your last past life brought to present:
Magic is everywhere around you, in most usual, most ordinary incidents. Your lesson -- to learn magic and to help people to see it clearly. You are a magician!"

If there's anything I think is silly it's people who stand under bus shelters on rainy days and don't close their umbrellas.

Reminds me of people who wear a belt and suspenders at once.

One year ago today:
Even in big cites, we make our own small towns.

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