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Let it snow, let it snow...

In the grand tradition of Nevada weather, after a week of warm, almost summer weather, it was anowing to beat all hell when I left for work. Supposed to be in the teens over the weekend, too. Mom's pissed because all the beautiful blossoms on her fruit trees froze. Want to go home and sleep, then up Up UP for orchestra, then work, then lab, then home to nappie for a few short hours. Hee hee, no life have I.

And now for something completely different...

If a man does not keep pace with his companions,
perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer.
Let him step to the music which he hears,
however measured or far away.

-Henry David Thoreau

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