I still have not found my scanner cord. What is up with that? The one time in forever I decide that I want to use it, and I can't. Argh.

There is no other news. I'm tired. My legs, thanks to tonight's workout, feel like silly putty -- somehow alien to my body. And I'm concerned that this apple I just ate was genetically mutated, because they just aren't supposed to be that big.

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