Wednesday, 5 2001
I am in a very strange funk this morning. I'm not sure why. Maybe just tired, maybe just a bit lonely, maybe wanting to get on with things, maybe still in a bit of a funk over recent events, maybe feeling very lacking in my spiritual life, maybe disappointed in myself, and I'm sure the list could go on and on.

I'm glad I saw Vince last night at FrontRunners. It was good just talking -- both of us walked rather then running last night, although the weather was perfect for a good run! It is supposed to hit 68 degrees today, on December 5th. Anyway, I'm glad he was there. I don't know.

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