| 8 October 2003: One Does Not Argue |
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Monday night, after writing the previous entry, I went to Aleph's, and hung out and talked with Aleph, Gemrise, and Argus about our lives and what we were planning to do with them. Yesterday I did yoga, did homework, then cooked dinner for Dragon Lady. Today I walked to the DMV, took a number, filled out a form, waited around for two-and-a-half hours reading Declare, and then took a vision test and a 36-question multiple-choice test which I hadn't prepared for in any way and which I passed easily. And then they gave me a learner's permit. Soon Dragon Lady will teach me how to drive. I walked home from the DMV by a circuitous route that took me into Cactus Taqueria and a bunch of bookstores and through the UC Campus, and I bought the new Neal Stephenson book. I came home and napped and went and taught an aikido class. Then I came home again and read to Dragon Lady until she fell asleep. We finished The Hobbit this past weekend; tonight we started The Wind in the Willows.
Hmm... seeing it written out like this, my life isn't terribly exciting. But my God, it's good.
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