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Yesterday I had to sleep. I'm having sinus issues and tiredness issues and jaw issues (don't ask, honestly.) I called in saying I'd be in by 10:30 but then I never called back, just fell asleep. My boss hasn't arrived yet but I heard she was looking for me yesterday. Wuh-oh.

Anyhow, I'm back at work. So. That's good.

Did I have anything of interest to say about yesterday or Tuesday night? I had a lovely dinner with erin at Cabano's, a Carribbean (?) restaurant on 59th street. I do love their octopus salad. Oh, and on the subway on the way to school I was sitting next to two teenaged girls who were critiquing each other's poetry. I read over the shoulder of the one next to me. It was a love poem about a boy she liked. Oh, and, it was so bloody awful that it was beautiful. I actually read one line that so begged to be remembered that I whipped out my own notebook and jotted it down:

Whenever your [sic] near it makes me wanna stutter
One glance from you and I turn into butter...

Isn't that godawfully fantastic?

Anyway. So. Yeah. And slept yesterday. And sinuses ache today. Good times.

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