no exit

exit, yes. entrance, no. no entrance, not no exit. barred, not trapped

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tomorrow it all begins. today, another cold day in an auditorium being talked at about things we were told we'd be required to know before getting here.

i feel old.

the new york times crossword puzzle distracts me for 15 minutes. tuesday. too early in the week to be the kind that eats a significant amount of time.

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the palette of UT reminds me of the palette of brian's UTA shots. there is some small pang of recognition, a stupid taste of home-not home.