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Sunday · August 17 2003

The propane gauge on the gas grill dropped down to 1/4 tank. Propane is a good measure of where the summer is at and how much is left to burn.

Last sunday was the last time I felt as calm and guilt-free as I do right now. Weekdays habitually destroy relaxation. My contempt for mondays is matched only by my ill will toward tuesdays, wednesdays, and thursdays.

I'm working on two longer form entries, but I haven't decided just how longer-form they deserve to be. I am trying to challenge and stretch my writing beyond my usual abbreviated form. If the stretching and pulling becomes too painful, I'll just type what I've worked out in my head and impulsively hit 'post'. Like so.

© 2003 Jason Keglovitz