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Pink purple horizon The first thing that I saw when I woke up this afternoon was the colors of the sky. The bright light of noon had become the dying rays of a setting sun while I slept. I had briefly thought about staying awake, but the couch changed my mind. Sleeping in the afternoon is what I do best on a Sunday after a week of work. Part of the evening was spent revamping the archives for the journal. I got rid of the old logos that I used to use and now it blends in better with the new look on the front of the site. So far only the entries from last year have been converted to the new look. I'll deal with this year tomorrow.
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