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I was at work on Saturday to make up for taking Tuesday off because of mobility issues related to my back. On Sunday I did little other than sit on the couch with Danae while playing video games and trying to find a comfortable position. I largely failed at that latter goal. This morning I took the train to work instead of my bike because it *still* hurts. This sucks.

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It's a no-good-reason high-anxiety day. I do, as my bike helmet says, love my brain, but I wish it would relax a little sometimes.

Traveling

It looks like I'm going to visit what is probably the only monument/memorial thing in the United States dedicated to a prostitute. That's pretty cool. And then stop for a malted at the soda fountain in Chugwater, WY. Both of those, especially the monument, are way the hell away from just about anything. I dig it.

Anybody have binoculars I could borrow?