Friday, November 9, 2001
A chunk of tomato fell on the carpet and I looked for it as I continued to eat.
The new quarters are interesting pieces of metal.
It's difficult to write an average of 1,667 words per day.
I don't know where to keep my sunglasses.
Whenever I see a paper cutter, I think about what it could do to a finger and it makes me nervous.
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