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Sarah's mom and grandma are here. Drove all the way up from Arizona. Brought along their weiner dogs. Snickers and Daisy. They're nice folks. Very high energy. The mom talks a whole lot. The grandma is sort of quiet. She's more my speed to tell you the truth. Unless I get a shitload of sugar into my system. Speaking of which...

We went to a burger place for lunch today. It was fun because I got to load up on Mountain Dew and beef. Then the girls and I went grocery shopping. The mom made roast chicken and pasta and salad and it was good. But they made a mess in the oven so they're autocleaning it. Not a big fan of autoclean. Makes me feel like low crawling around the house.

Threw the football over the neighbor's fence for the second time today. Mike didn't jump high enough. Or I have no depth perception. I don't know. But it sucks to go get that thing. I've jumped over the fence both times. Thank God I haven't had to knock on the door yet. That would be awful. Sometimes I backslide into my hermit days. When I'd hide when someone rang the doorbell. I'd even hide from the maids in hotels. Sometimes I'd act like I was taking a shower and I couldn't hear them.

I gotta work on my boston movie. It makes me happy. So very happy.