July 18th, 2001

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On letters

You know, I miss hand written letters. The choosing of stationery, the selection of a lovely pen. The glee when you find a letter in your mailbox that isn't a bill or a flyer.

Perhaps I should find me a penpal.
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On impulse purchases

I went to Boston Market for lunch today, with R and KG, as the boys wanted to stop next door at the Best Buy.

I resisted the urge to purchase anything for a very long 25 minutes. Unfortunately, we were in the store for about 30-odd minutes.

But I now own the Oh, Brother, Where art Thou and Moulin Rouge soundtrack.

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