Wednesday, July 30, 2003

Hump Day

Wednesday is the cruelest day--so much still to do this week, so little accomplished. I'm in the middle of everything, and the beginnings and the ends are so much more fun. Usually.

I was born on a Wednesday. "Wednesday's child is full of woe," goes the nursery rhyme. Not really. Tomorrow is a clean slate. What will I write on it?

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