I whisper your name (ayradyss) wrote,
I whisper your name
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*faints*

Dinner catered for us by a very nice doc and his wife. Angel can go fencing without me, and we don't have to work out dinner.

E-mail from Indy: our selection packets will be here this week. I can start trying to work out my time in Fort Wayne...

Jim's taking me home. Rachel's taking me shopping tomorrow. I think if I can get some energy together I can do this. He says to know what's in the notes for CNS...suppose I'll try handwriting them. I got a new clipboard to write on, yay!

Today is going almost frighteningly well.
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