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Monday, 04 March 2002 | Upside-down ice cream cone
I had a very average—actually a rather bad—day that started with oversleeping for work by an hour because of an unusual nightmare that silenced my alarm clock. The day is ending with my car being towed away for possibly the last time, an issue that will be determined by money and reason and my ridiculous attachment to that poor car.
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