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Wednesday, February 13

Happy New Year.

Having descended from a long line of the sinus challenged, I always look forward to adventures in drier climes than San Francisco. My first trip to Las Vegas many years ago was a revelation in what it feels like to be able to breathe through both nostrils! At once! It was a miracle. Never mind that my hair stood out like a broomstick and my skin looked decidedly reptilian after a few days. Burning Man provides the same relief, though dust and other detritus add another level of intrigue (nose pickers unite!).

I was in Denver for a couple of days. The good? Clear sinuses.

The bad? Zappy static discharge. My "touch everything with knuckles first" strategy developed during the cold dry winters of my "northeastern" years had sunk into quagmire of the back forty in my brain. I managed to kill my mouse with every touch and was pretty much reduced to the appearance of an individual with Tourettes as my fingers came into contact with door handles, desk tops, etc.

"Fuck." "Ow." "Fuck!"

The ugly? No hot water day two at the hotel. That's not entirely true. It was tepid. I'm not a fan of tepid water. There must have been some unusual planetary alignment.

It's good to be home.

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