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The weather’s finally beginning to look nasty…not that I’ll experience any of it until Friday afternoon. When we’re up here on course we don’t leave the building, only experiencing fresh air during the occasional stroll across the courtyard to the hotel. But, as I said, it’s looking nasty…so I’m not exactly looking forward to being outside anyway. Rain today, maybe thunderstorms, rain tomorrow, chance of flurries Thursday and Friday. Guh.

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Things are going ok. The subject matter is reasonably interesting, if not really new for me. Our project group seems to be humming along well. The food is…well, walking a fine line between “not bad” and “what the?”

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I’m pissed that I can’t be at home to celebrate my wife’s big raise. Also, I hear through voicemail that CBGB have bought a house (congrats, guys) so I wish I could’ve been around to celebrate that too. Stupid lifelong learning…

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