July 9, 2001

  • from a morning chat with a friend...


    oh I’m fine, now, thanks!


    I just got back from a morning run—and every deep breath I took was positvely joyous!


    But yesterday, what that was about was that the rice was I was eating was much too dry and I took too big a bite and it just stuck!  Yuck!


    I figured that I had about 15 seconds more before uncontrollable panic set in.


    But afterwards  I felt peaceful, and thought about all my friends  that I would have come to miss had fate had a different turn.  Last night then I slept very soundly, got up bursting with energy this morning, ran, and feel great--except for having to go to work!


    I think if you have a near death experience, you should get a paid holiday the next workday--that should be the law!


    Of course, then we would become a society of psuedo-suicidals living on the edge of life just to win days off from work!

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