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Wednesday, October 10, 2001
It was a strangely outside day. With a professor gone to Germany, the morning was laid back. The afternoon was spent outside: ethics on the terrace, a catnap on the terrace disguised as vibes homework time, playing saxophone on the back terrace. It was a glorious clear fall day, perfect for being not cooped up. Black angus burgers for lunch and my print arrived. It was a good day.

© 2007 Corey Bruno