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Sunday morning and my throat is sore. I think I'm coming down with something. Jesus, not now...

The first of the 'ber' months has rolled in and yesterday in The Block they were already playing Christmas carols, telling me this is not the time to entertain the blues -- and to stay away from malls if I could help it!

Man, I feel like a character in a Tom Waits song. Perhaps that lonely guy in the bar singing I Wish That I Don't Fall in Love With You.

I need to slow down badly.