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Dilettante's Diary: the internal dialogue of a hedonist bluestocking.

I am a dilettante. I know quite a bit about a lot of things, but I don't know enough to be an expert on anything. I have a very sensual, hedonistic nature, but I am also a thinker, and I aim one day to be worthy of the label 'bluestocking', despite its pejorative connotations.

This is my journal, which, delightfully enough, doesn't have to go wherever I go, but is accessible from nearly everywhere I am.

Wednesday, October 19, 2005

Bath night


Wednesday night bath night.
There is comfort in ritual.

I am reminded again of how fortunate I have been in my choice of friends.
They are my anchor in a sea of grief and remourse.

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