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"sleeping president" by Fernando Botero
i've had an intense week. our offices moved this week, so i spent the latter part of it, including all of it today so far, lugging things up the stairs and unpacking boxes and putting together a desk and so on and so on. i am exhausted. i haven't even checked my emails. i just checked my emails and i had 67 emails. you've got to be kidding me. so, its a saturday afternoon and...i'm...just...going....to slee......zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz





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Anonymous said…
so cool! did you move into the house next to the church? tell me about your office!!
10:39 PM
greg milinovich said…
yeah, we moved into what they call 'the parish house,' which is truly a very old home that we have converted into office space. i have an upstairs office. it is larger than my other office, and much homier. i like it. right now i am writing by lamplight, looking out my window to the raritan river frozen over. most of all, i am happy just to have the offices back on the site of the church, so i don't have to make a special trip to go to the church. now i'm here! you'll have to come see it!

greg.
6:56 AM
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