Wednesday, February 18, 2004

Well, the ladies' room no longer stinks, which is a good thing. And I found a nice quote to stick on my wall this morning, which is another good thing:

"Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without words
And never stops, at all."
~Emily Dickinson


Nice, huh? I'm sure Emily wouldn't relish the thought of being mentioned in the same breath as a stinky ladies' room, but seeing as how she's probably beyond the stinky point now anyway, maybe she wouldn't mind it quite so much.

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