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dr k is dead. it came as a surprise to the others and me. oh poor dr k and mrs dr k. i never knew you, you will be seldom thought of.

well i'm just about done this week's standard. it was easy, which is a welcome change from last month's which (if you can recall) was my most PAINFUL issue ever!! i think its because it coincided with my mini-mental breakdown. or perhaps it was the cause. hmmm, i wonder...

i think i'm going to try to put my Y membership on hold over the summer. when it gets nicer out i'll want to spend my evenings biking and being outdoors. one of my favourite things is to bike to murney's tower and read. actually, i didn't do that too regularly last summer because the grass was so dang dry and itchy. i sat on benches mostly.

when do you think watermelon season will start? ah crap, is it still march?? it sure doesn't feel like march. oh april won't you hurry up and get here! ahaha, that's a funny statement because i have a friend named april. and a friend named MAYelin. speaking of mayelin... april and i met up with her and her new baby today for lunch at the westend copper penny. which (evidently) DOES have a 10ft waterfall in it. ah, that last part won't make any sense to you at all. in fact, the beginning of this entry won't make sense either. i wonder how much of pspd is actually cohesive. its the obsurity that keeps you coming back, isn't it?

the trees call out your name.