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I didn't mean to sound like such a grump yesterday, but running on such few hours of sleep can and would do that to almost anyone.

Today I am pooped. Exhausted. Very very tired. And so is Mallory, and she's not wanting to eat as much as she usually does. And Marilyn is just acting up and her cough is starting to worry me, and then I just found out that her boyfriend has H1N1 and I'm concerned that perhaps she was exposed to it.

Ugh.

Atleast it is Wednesday, which is a lot closer to Friday. I can't wait for Winter Break. Can not wait.

Atleast today when I go home my house will be clean. WHY? Because Mark cleaned it ALL, every single room in it last night while I was at school. I'm not quite sure on his intentions, but it was nice that he cleaned it and washed all of the dishes. It's about time.

I think when I go home today (after I stop at the store and then check out the bar for my party before I pick up Marilyn) I'm just going to crawl into bed, put on a movie, and crash. Because I'm still tired and I'm not going to get anything done today other than dinner and some laundry. I'm not planning on actually getting anything done. Maybe my reading for Chaucer class. Maybe not. Atleast tomorrow I don't have to be so early. I had to go and hang out with my crotch doctor this morning for my annual which isn't really annual but I needed to get some stuff checked up on.

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