May 16th, 2002


What's yours called?

Jane tells me that she had a dream last night. In it we were adopted by a new cat which was brown with light stripes (which, in itself, is a strange thing).

We couldn't decide what to name it and then, together, we both blurted out "Stuart!".

Jane's brain is very strange.
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If I stand up, or roll my chair back at bit, I can see sunshine. How nice.

But it will nearly be gone when I get out of here at 6:30