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02/26/2002 Entry: "My socks! I can't move my socks!"
|About two hours of fiddling with USB ports and reinstalling software for my Visor.||Doing a soft reset. Pip! and it worked.|
|Two months of car worries and anxiety.||The expected phone call from the donation agency.|
|Thin socks in new Doc Martins.||Large adhesive bandages and a paper towel. (One trip to RiteAid and we have a more sophisticated solution, which might be effective too.)|
|Carrying rolls of film from the Chinese New Year Parade around with me during lunch.||Getting a sleek new haircut with minutes to spare before the parade.|
|A carefully planned production schedule with plenty of flex room and clear review cycles.||Emergency-mode chaos to meet a deadline pushed up a couple of days. He's just the CEO, what's the worry?|
|A weekend with lots of time to do get things done.||Monday evening after 11 with a meeting early tomorrow.|