Why am I writing? As the screen popped up, I realized I had nothing to say. Nothing specific, that is. Randomness.
This evening I am going to see an animation extravaganza - part of the Atlanta Film Festival. I was thinking how unlikely it will be that I see any of my colleagues there. Nothing remarkable about this, I suppose. I was just thinking that it is good to work with people that you are not social with - people of different tastes and backgrounds and leisure activities.
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