Saturday, Jan. 14, 2006 - 8:55 a.m.

I wish I didn�t have such a memory for dates, for remembering anniversaries and indulging in nostalgic �this time a year ago�.

So, this time a year ago, things were different to what they are now. Some stuff happened, I happened.

In some way there�s the same wide open sense of possibility. But this time that sense comes from within myself, rather than me expecting hope to come from other people.

I have a busy day planned. Sometimes distraction is almost as good as a cure.

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