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  <title>Journey to Gestalt</title>
  <subtitle>...with side-quests all over!</subtitle>
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    <email>ouri-chan@ouri.laranica.com</email>
    <name>Ouri</name>
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  <updated>2008-06-05T18:14:54Z</updated>
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    <title>ouri @ 2008-06-05T14:11:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-05T18:14:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-05T18:14:54Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">A day when I finally have a jones to write (even if it's a half-baked plotbunny) is no day to &lt;i&gt;leave my writing notebook at home&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that one, with all the research notes in it.</content>
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    <title>Mostly Rhetorical Questions</title>
    <published>2008-05-14T17:56:29Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Doesn't it just figure that the day after I talk about trying to get myself in better shape, I start craving chocolate like mad?!  Not giving in to it, though. I have just enough cash left on me to get a Diet Coke (to keep me awake through the late afternoon). &lt;s&gt;And my butt's big enough already, thanks.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, what happened to the three or four different muses who yammered in my ear the whole time I was stuck in my car last weekend? I'd like to know where the fickle little so-and-sos went now that I'm home and might actually have time to write something down. *grumpf*</content>
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