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Saturday, March 07, 2009
well, it's now, and I don't feel like going to the dance. I can go next Sunday because I don't have clients on Monday morning. I feel lame about it, but not so lame that I want to get in the car and go. progress, not perfection. not sure where the progress is, there, but I am sure there will be some.