Star Crossed

          I spent most of the day watching House of Cards, first with Sean, and then with Alaric and Emily. I had one of those episodes where I am approaching the point where I simply have to get to work or else I won't finish in time, and somehow the point moves away every time I get close. I went running twice to avoid my work. I am rapidly putting myself in a predicament.
          The Rangers barely got past the Panthers on their back-to-backs, 2-1. Meanwhile, the Red Wings took out their rage from yesterday on the Penguins in a 5-1 sacrifice to the hockey gods. "Blessed be Brother Zetterberg!"

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"Nothing can cure the soul but the senses, just as nothing can cure the senses but the soul."

- Oscar Wilde