12 July 1999
Monday
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She's Working
Today was my first day at work . I found out exactly where I'm
working today, too. It was a bit of a surprise and I've decided
to call the client by some mystery name to keep them anonymous.
I don't know
exactly what, though. Probably something like . . .work.
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I was up and at work before dawn this morning. I haven't been up
before dawn since Tom's and my honeymoon that I can remember --
at least not up to stay up. There was no traffic and
the world was very quiet. When I pulled up in front of the building,
there were a couple of egrets taking their morning walk. I did
get to see the sunrise while on a smoke break, but I sure missed my
morning sit out in the yard with Tom. I've gotten quite hooked on
our together-mornings.
It was odd, too, him walking me to the car and kissing me goodbye.
Since today was his day off, he was outside waiting for me when I
got home, too. He had dinner all planned. It was a complete role
reversal.
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I am kicking myself for having so many half-written, un-HTMLized
entries, but I keep getting farther and farther behind. I half write
a current entry, then go back to figure out my notes on past
days and don't get anything finished or uploaded. I think
I'm going to go ahead and put this one up and hope to go back
and fill in the others. Again, let me suggest that you join the
notify list so you'll know if/when there is a timewarp entry.
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John Bailey posted a note about an article in " . . .
today's London Independent, one of the most influential of
the quality British daily newspapers, covering the on-line
journal phenomenon." Here's the
article if you want to read it.
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