!!exhausted and weak!! After an all-night affair with a mail distribution script,
I was able to nap briefly before Kristen and I left for Augusta to see her mom
and dad jointly receive a National award from the Professional Photographers Association.
They were excited to see us and had no idea that we had surreptitiously taken
a back seat at the beginning of the ceremony. Our troubles were more than repaid
in hugs. And besides, some of the award-winning prints were great to look at when
we weren't ducked behind our suspicious neighbors.
On the way out of Augusta, we went into a waffle
just ahead of a crew intent on repairing the place. They took cups
of coffee to their table and formulated a noble plan, to keep the coffee makers
fully functional while they covered half the counter in a stained off-white
cloth. The cook refilled my coffee cup and commiserated about late night movement
while Kristen was in the restroom. We left the construction crew still brooding
on their next move. We talked all the way home: lambasted some recent opinions,
hypothesized on social phenomena, and weaved drowsily from one desolate lane
to another. When we got home at 2, the iron was unplugged
Now, I'm back in the email game watching the w32.nimda
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