resolution

Leaving this today. Back to gray skies, thick with humidity and boat shoes.

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Egg noodles and Mongolian steak for dinner. Rain and familiar bedding. Piles of junk mail and responsibility. Everything is moving entirely too fast. A common lament, I know, but an unavoidable one nonetheless. Staggeringly present, really; thrust upon me. And my eyes have not adjusted.

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My computers are old and slow and bloated.