Gusty winds; I feel well enoug to go back to work tomorrow but will I *ever* get to sleep? Just as I drift off, another wind-mob snarls around the yard and threatens to tear down the fence.
Quilter, knitter, folk musician/singer, cat owner, parents are transplanted midwesterners from farm families, three siblings (one near Seattle, two near LA), many nieces and nephews, bad gardener, chronic battles with depression and clutter, underpaid nonprofit employee, girl geek with Macs, PCs, and Palm PDAs (used to be part of TeamB), former editor and art director for sf/fantasy magazines, founded an undercapitalized laptop magazine in the 80s, struggling homeowner. Email me: are eee aitch at ess eff eff dot enn eee tee.
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