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Date: 2008-11-02 11:52:02 Created: null

17:00, written in my Palm ...

Great Zark, I'm so tired. Dad applied some saw-and-scissor magic to my toe somewhere between 15 and 16, so now I have a new bandage and a good chance to be wound free very shortly. When that happens I'm going to take up running regularly again. Haven't done that since sometime before I moved despite this area having just as good a running environment as LillÄn did. Shame on me. Writing this at Indiska, sitting on a chair and listening to indian-sounding music while Bonnie surveys the area. I think I'll nap a bit at dad's place (need to go there, it's Felicity night :-) ...

End of Palmwritings ...

Back home, it's about time for bed and I'm not feeling half as tired as two hours or so ago. A little nap/half-sleep at dad's place played part in that (but I don't think it's ruined anything once I settle down for the evening). Plus I'm sweating. Someone has turned on the Big Heater or something, it's warmer outside than I think it's been all summer. Forecast says 29 tomorrow as well.

Not only that, Someone is eating great smelling chips right next to me. But I swear, I'm not going to fall for that one! I'll go brush my teeth just to be sure, okay? Tomorrow starts at 05:15 anyway, so it sure is brushing time. Oh, that reminds me, got to set the alarm clock as well. Could be embarassing otherwise.

Tomorrow's the last day of work this week though, the real business only starts on Monday. Oh, how I'm going to sleep Thursday morning :-) ...