magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

bean is not actually from antarctica. his heart is covered in paisleys.

he makes tiny little pictures and sometimes writes about his life.

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5 August 2001

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finally got in touch with daniel. our best guess, when we put our heads together, was that yesterday morning's thunderstorm caused the power to blink, and plum's not yet on a ups or anything. and hopefully it just shut down and will come back up on monday when someone presses the reset button. it could be fried. but we don't want to think about that.

played some foursquare in the afternoon. not quite the crowd we were expecting, but enough for a good game. daniel, sam, reggie, and lou (who is going to be in italy all of next year on a study abroad program himself, weird).

and after, to daniel and jeanette's for dinner. very good food. daniel had a migraine headache and went off to bed after a while, but i stayed and talked with jeanette. she's nice. it was good to finally meet her.

and then back to providence. and a peach splattering on my windshield as i arrived. "i didn't think it would actually hit you," says garth.