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Tuesday, Apr. 13, 2004 - 9:20 p.m. FINDER OF LOST THINGS Last night I was finishing one of the most descriptive, metaphorical entries I have yet to write, when suddenly my word processing program froze and I lost everything. I suppose this past weekend will be but a faint, unrecorded memory as a result, but the memory will stay in my mind all the same. When I find the inspiration to write again, I will. In the meanwhile, I shall pray to the finder of lost things in the hopes of reclaiming the grace that has been slowly slipping away from me over the past couple of days. |