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2003-12-19

Making cardboard pyramids in the leaving room. Uncomfortable. Stepping in and around stuff with sore toes.

The last words of Vermont. It's been good and bad, like any place really. But good for haircuts and unlikely friends and restaurants and working mostly and our first year of marriage. Will always be remembered back to this place.

It keeps on snowing. It's so hard to get around town. Hoping my dad is on his best behavior, the worst his dad will be is slightly and momentarily annoyed.

Tired.



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