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12 October And here I am, staying up all night before a morning flight! How unusual. Not that I object to an excuse to play the Sims for hours and hours and clear my TiVo memory and things, but it does make for an exhausted arrival wherever I'm going. And where am I going? Why JournalCon, of course! Everyone is canceling, though. Columbine, Mary Ellen, Amanda, and now I find that Beth won't be there! I'll be in Chicago entirely alone with my swag, won't I?
Alright, enough, I've got to go pretty soon. I'm all packed and everything, but I know myself and how tired I am, so I need to glare pretty sternly at myself to make certain that I'm not forgetting anything vital.
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