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my computer just started making a noise sort of like a coffee grinder.
Not a good sign... but probably just the fan. I have other fans.
I'm drinking coffee.
Later today Rhiannon will call and ask if I want to hang out.
I will feel bad about it, but I will say no.
I'm tired, I plan on being knee deep in sorting and pseudo-packing (still no boxes) by the time she gets around to wanting to hang out, and I have a puzzle to do, ya know.
Well okay... I don't *have* to do the puzzle... but I've been in the mood for it.
And for playing chinese checkers. But there isn't anyone to play that with.

I've a secret fondness for boardgames.
I own an E.T. boardgame.
I could probably sell that on EBay, now that I think of it. I don't think I've even ever unwrapped the little pieces inside because I could never get anyone to play. Maybe that's where the boardgame thing comes from... I was the youngest and they were all really out of the house and disinterested by the time I hit boardgame age.

How do grocery stores or car dealerships decide that they are 'world class'?
And what does that really *mean*?

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