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Monday, August 1, 2005 - 10:00 PM
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I posted the next couple pages of Chapter Twenty.  They're walkin... pretty boring stuff... a couple of little clues in today, though they don't necessarily look a lot like clues.

So, theoretically, I'm getting my wisdom teeth out Wednesday, and just in time, too.  (Theoretically = why the hell haven't they heard back from the insurance people yet?!)  All my friends have been playing the "Who can tell me the worst wisdom teeth horror story" game.  First prize so far goes to Chris, with his friend's jaw breaking during the operation.  I got my fingers crossed that my jaw doesn't breakWish me luck, anyway.

My parents, bless 'em, are picking me up from the dentist's - passed out and drooling, I'm sure - and driving me two and a half hours home to recuperate for a week and a half.  It's not all altruism:  Next week, they're moving from the lovely little place in the nearly-suburbs where I grew up, to a farm, where they can retire and raise cows and goats and make (expensive) artisan cheese out of the milk for a living.  ...I'm not kidding.  ...yeah, the cheese is freakin delicious.  ...sorry, you can't have any, because they're selling all they can make right now without even shipping anywhere.  Anyway, the upshot is I'm gonna be at home until next weekend recovering from surgery and eating delicious cheese and helping my parents move.  I might write less there or I might write more, we'll see.  Either way, this time I'll get a copy of my dad's brilliant synopsis of my story's themes (he's got a master's degree in social science! =D) and post it here.

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