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Jan. 2nd, 2010

Last night I had a dream about Elete. I saw her, but she was dead-- We were all-- Oh, stars, I miss them. More snow! I can't feel my fingers or toes half the time, but it is awfully pretty out there when all that concrete gets covered up. It seems like a fair trade, honestly.