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Eric: I'm not dead.

And I'm home. My cat is very happy, and I am very tired.

The hotel lost my car for a little while, but they found it.

The roads were bad until literally when I crossed the border into New Hampshire, when they suddenly turned wet but safe.

I'm so tired I could die. So I think I will.

Posted by Eric Burns-White at January 23, 2005 9:57 PM

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Comment from: Tangent posted at January 23, 2005 11:57 PM

I, along with your cat, am glad you made it home safely. Pleasant dreams, my friend.

Robert A. Howard

Comment from: Sage posted at January 24, 2005 1:43 PM

So, when are you coming to one of those shindigs in Austin? ;)

Seriously, I've never felt the need to attend one of these things, but your attendance in close proximity would seal the deal.

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