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It’s very strange to learn that you don’t have a problem, yet you have to urge to swear…

In the morning I got up, went to the X-ray, and then to the dentist, who told me that practically I don’t have a problem. I got sent to a neurologist, who diagnosed me with something with “neuralgia” in it (or something like it, I didn’t remember), and gave me a ton of medication. I really hope tomorrow it won’t hurt that much (now it’s really weak, but that could be the after-effect of the two aulins in the morning).

Some days of normal sleeping, some pogo on the 6th, and I’ll be in condition to make my presentation at 13th.

Through the whole day I kept reading “The confusion” – I brought it everywhere with me, and I’m speechless, it’s really a pleasure to read. Looks like I’ll finish it at the end of the next week, and will start with “The System of the World”. I’m waiting for flipflop to return the “Quicksilver”, so I can give it to Pentchev – I messed his sleeping habits with the “Cryptonomicon”, I thing that the other Stephenson’s books will have the same effect on him :)

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