24 May 2002 - 9:44 a.m.

Ugh.

Up much earlier today, but being in pain will do that to you, I guess.

I also woke up with "I've Got My Mind Set On You" in my head. I wish I could tell you what that meant.

I have been informed that I "look pale." I never really know what to do with that information, except maybe feel pale. I certainly felt pale in a dream I had last night, in which I kept swooning, and coughing up gobs of mucous the size of golf balls.

Needless to say, I hope that was not a prophetic dream.

What is everybody reading this summer? I plan to finish HP today and start on some real books, but lately I can't seem to find much I like. There are always Aitch's essays, but I was thinking of saving them for next year in case I get homesick. But seeing as how you all have read my diary enough, you might have an idea about what I might like, and since you're all such intelligent and discerning people (for once, that was NOT sarcasm) what you suggest may well be in the CoMputer U library. At least, I'm hoping it will be, as I been shunned from all the other ones in town.

I'm also pretty good at reading, inasmuch as I know how to do it. I'm better at reading than I am at crocheting. I will leave the plastic bag project to you, amd anyone else who may crochet that I don't know about.

I have a craving for tossed salad - exceedingly odd for 10 am, I know. Hey. how was salad invented? Serious replies only, please.

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