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Walk around. spotting the winding of Harvard commencement ("My reindeer flies sideways/your reindeer flied upside down . . ."), then dinner with friend. I was feeling too drained from the heat to do much but talk, and, um, stuff.

Now, however, I cannot sleep. I have two medical appointments, and I need to be up and alive.

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Two rejections for job applications.

One extraction scheduled.

One nice dinner.

One long-delayed OPN.

One suggestion to look for jobs in New Hampshire.

One attempted telephone interview while I was at the dentist.

One embarrassing reality TV series with the sound off.

One realization that I don't want to see anything in theaters. OK, Fantastic Four. Or Lords of Dogtown if I get in the mood for 'stuff about California subculture.'

Good news is that more local people want to play Unknown Armies than I thought. Bad news is they seem to think they have to play it before next week. No, really, I can play any weekend if needed. No, seriously.

And 'only' 19 minutes of walking. OK, I walked more, but I didn't count how long or how much. Ah well.