Waiting for Russ to come home. I don't know that he plans to, but I'm waiting.
I should be writing. I should be doing anything but just sitting here staring at the screen. I hate nights like this. Headache growing again, annoyed at everything and computer is acting oddly. I can't get my Visor to sync at all, and I need to go pick up the house before the cleaning people come tomorrow.
Not my favorite day...
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