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Sufficient unto the day is the evil season thereof

February 28th, 2010

Winter isn’t over yet, to my unending dismay. There’s more snow on the ground than is at all reasonable, and I still have a space heater toasting my toes.

And yet, when I saw the word “autumn” earlier today, I was instantly depressed, dreading the season. Yes, I am dreading autumn when it hasn’t even gotten to spring yet. My rationality should be legendary for its great, galumphing absence.

Of course, I’m 38 years old and I still get a sad little twinge whenever I see back to school sales, so at least I’m consistent.

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