The Mind's I

Oh beautiful for spacious skies
For amber waves of grain
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain
America, America
God shed His grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea...

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October 20, 1998
The Westing Game...

This is going to be a fairly short entry because I really need to get to sleep. Two highlights today. I finished the Westing Game. I will review it in this entry, but I'm actually going to write it tomorrow (October 21st) in today's (October 20th) entry.

It rotated! Last night when I took a shower and this morning when I took a shower, my piercing wouldn't budge and I didn't want to play around with it or force it until I talked to Keith about it. I caught him on IRC today. He told me to just soak it and it will move. Well, tonight while I was taking a shower, I noticed that it had moved a bit. I gently rotated it and it moved easily. Yay! I was ecstatic! This is a good sign. I hope this heals faster than my lobe piercings. I am going to try and follow Keith's aftercare instructions over the Gauntlet's. Let's see what happens...

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