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Monday October 9, 2000
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monday Meetings are so tiresome. This one wasn't so bad, really. The person in charge moved it along, made assignments. A bit of rambling, but it was OK. But...it lasted until 6:30. I'd spent the morning making last minute changes to something I should have done long ago. Oh, well. I call my parents afte that. Mom had some oral surgery. I was worrying that she didn't have enough on her stomach for the pills she has to take. So I go by Eckerd's and got Ensure for her. When I get home, FFP was gone to the grocery store. He'd already heated some leftover roast. I have roast and some pimento cheese, get a hand and foot massage from FFFP, and veg with newspapers and TV. I am exceedingly boring. I haven't even entered the business travel vortex, it's days away, but I'm already feeling nostalgic for my book-cluttered house and my own bed.
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