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February 4th 2011    Tim Candler

    If I could find my glasses I wouldn't have to sit here with my nose two inches from the board.  It's either that or take the reading glasses off and go look for chopsticks with which to extend my reach.

    Can't say that I haven't lost glasses before.  And I know what I have done. I put them somewhere far too obvious.  So it became necessary to make the mistake of stepping back in time to retrace moments, hoping for recall.

     After an hour or so this exercise has reduced me to a condition of blobishness and self-recrimination, because recently I do not appear to have done very much since spilling fair trade coffee grounds all over the kitchen floor.

     All the same sitting up straight like this might be good for posture.

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