December 5th, 2003

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Typically, the day after I profess undying love for my bread maker, I forget to put salt in the bread. It tastes.... strange. You can really taste the salt in the spread, though.

I appear to have done something to my left knee, it's complaining again. I'm not running for a train in those boots again. In fact, those boots' soles are wearing down quite a bit, I'm most disappointed.
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