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July 8, 1996 Last night at around 7PM, as I was packing things up, I realized that I was unreasonably anxious. I tried some relaxation exercises but still ended up with only about 3 hours of sleep. Once I got to the airport things were fine. I sedated myself. As a finishing grad student I was able to get a student ticket on US Air. This meant a stop in Philadelphia. Phoned a friend from the Philadelphia airport in a barely lucid state. Hey, that's the chance you take when you give out your 800 number. Copyright © 1996 by Lisa H. Weinberg |