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Tuesday
19 June 2001

3 49 pm pdt [ click ]

I am excited because Eleanor (of ellipses) is coming over to cook up a healthy serving of minestrone soup with me tonight.

I have always been awed that of the numerous fantastic people we encounter, some we just click with. Others are intelligent and interesting, but there is no ephemeral spark of chemistry which is so necessary in any successful relationship.

Two seconds talking to Eleanor and we both feel it.

I was feeling guilty that coordinating this evening's events was so complicated but I know it will all work out and I know feeling guilty is the most useless waste of my time.

"... and there was that luxurious after-dinner atmosphere when thought runs gracefully free of the trammels of precision."

- H.G. Wells The Time Machine