Monday, May 12, 2003
Today was a quintessential Monday: labored, tiring and much too soon. I have a fantasy of building a soulless android duplicate of myself and sending it to work in my stead, leaving me free to surf the Web, read and drink coffee. But with my luck the duplicate would start getting huge book deals and going on dates with beautiful women. One of us would have to die.
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