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I will add any that might come later today here, and I had myself a whopper nightmare to wake me up this morning. It was a direct result of my error yesterday of trying to make a Zen point when the point I was wanting to make would not have actually spoken anything but incoherence to a general readership, my meaning not being communicable in ordinary language and going to do nothing but vex the nice people who come here.
I was stealing things out of a drawer at Jack and Clare's house, and they caught me, and I was all acting like they were wrong and my famous friend was unhappy about their accusations. Weirdly, Jack was Clare's son instead of husband in this nightmare, and he was trying to help me come up with these ludicrous deflections. Just despicable and humiliating and weak because totally bogus blather trying to air sculpt over a lowly transgression is just plain all those things.
Okay, okay, okay. I'm sorry.
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So Lavrov did a much better job of it than I did. He always does a better job than anyone, and I'm glad of that.
pipe up any time....
