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I do believe that we are at the point in the year where I have to
start thinking about transitioning away from shorts and sandals every
day. Our office is already refrigerated by AC to the point it is
unpleasant (I frequently walk around with a thick sweater over me) so
if I won’t die of heat stroke between the car and the front door, I
guess long pants are the way to go. It’s a shame, because I always
prefer to dress like I’m heading to the beach if at all possible.

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We’re watching the season premiere of The Real World
and within 10 minutes I had decided that I hate all seven people. It’s
been many many years since I enjoyed a Real World show (probably
London was the last one I could stand) but this one is really
bad. Darlene likes them, but I just can’t take it. It’s unwatchable,
with vapid and self-involved people just whining. I guess in that
respect its not so much unlike my weblog.