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3 October 2001
stef called me on my new phone. her voice in my ear and i'm still half there with her. "i'm going to hang up and go looking around the beb for you."
i solved the email problems with my phone today. there's a free dialup number that you can use in italy, but you have to register first, which is of course all in italian. by noon i could send mail. a few hours later i figured out the trick to receiving. this evening i wrote a web interface to send mail to my phone's mailbox.
talking to stef was so, so nice. and i'm thinking: how did i survive this long?