> jumping into life.

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Modern life certainly has its amenities, as at present moment I am uncomfortably aware. High among them, and of particular relevence here, are a) central heat and b) running water. Without the two, I feel uncannily as though I am camping, as I walk around my house in hobo gloves, knit hat, a down jacket over a fleece sweater, long johns under fleece pants, and ski socks inside alpaca socks inside llama slippers, pouring water out of a gallon jug to brush my teeth and make coffee.

O, the hardship!

Next thing you know, I'll have to update by the light of a candle, using dial-up.

It's the spinning your own pixels from flax fiber that gets old.

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