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Ramya called and straightened out my thinking . . . i feel soooooooo much better. i gotta say, i really miss having her and all my other best friends around me for support.
I got my hair cut today -- it's short, chin length in front, shorter in back. I love it. I hung out with my baby sister the rest of the day, and had a lovely converation with Aquinas - confessed a few sins. He's not angry; he said he expected it, in fact, because i'm "bad". I need to think about that. We were going to go to the midnight showing of LOTR, but I'll have to wait til morning.
I'm watching Dead Poets Society, and wishing I could write some poetry, but i seem to have writers' block. Oh well.
Grammy is doing well, it looks like we'll all be able to see her at Christmas. God knows what that'll do to my weight. Flower Child got some bad news today, I hope she's doing all right.
I'm changing Falstaff's name to Porthos --- far more appropriate.
Not much else to report, life is moving along at an average pace.