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If I could just learn to write in my sleep, everything would be okay.
Arthur C. Clarke's elevator to the stars is looking like reality, but where are our transporters? Or flying chairs? Priorities, people.
3-D fabric anyone?
The chocolate espresso scone I'm eating isn't as sweet as it sounds. I think there may even be some fiber in the thing.
There's only one and half more shopping days until Rosh Hashanah.
Breathe.
Arthur C. Clarke's elevator to the stars is looking like reality, but where are our transporters? Or flying chairs? Priorities, people.
3-D fabric anyone?
The chocolate espresso scone I'm eating isn't as sweet as it sounds. I think there may even be some fiber in the thing.
There's only one and half more shopping days until Rosh Hashanah.
Breathe.
