August 25th, 2001

ink in water

the midnight oil (mark 70)

I was feeling really out of it (too little food?
dehydration?) I couldn't discern it's cause.
I'm not that organized at the moment:
I made movies last night of attractors.
And didn't go to Manray. There wasn't
time. I just seem (for whatever reason),
unable to make it there. So, I got
to work and found that the reason
I had to be there early was abnegated.
Froff! Sigh.