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Sunday, March 8

My Weekend

I'm cleaning for my Goils, Gina and Tavie, who are coming to visit next weekend. I guess that you could call it an early Spring cleaning. I left the windows open while I was over to Laurie's borrowing an extension cord and the apartment smells so fresh and clean that I want to curl up and go to sleep.

Now I need to get some food in me, I haven't eaten yet today and thanks to the time change it's almost bed time. I think that I'll make some pasta and fling some butter and cheese on it and call it dinner.

In other news, I watched Buckaroo Bonzai, Galaxy Quest, and am now watching The Hudsucker Proxy. My dreams should be interesting tonight.

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