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Wednesday, February 23, 2005


Thanks, Sun God/dess! Cold but sunny day in Chicago popped my ass right out of bed to find that I can barely walk from the ballet class I took last night, hobbled to work, smiled the whole way & soaked in a little bit of Vitamin D. What a great (however, mildly painful) start to a day.


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