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The boy hates work-pretty much always. He'll get over it maybe. Right now he's tired and dreading tomorrow cause it's potluck day. I don't blame him.
My back is all messed up from a car accident a bunch of years ago. It's usually pretty okay-but lately not so much. I've also been really tired and hungry. I don't know if it's stress or what-but I want it to stop now.

About Carnivale-now you know how we feel. Plus we don't have HBO-so we also have to wait for the new episodes to finish downloading after they've aired. It takes all kinds of patience that I don't have.
Wasn't the last episode good? The part with Sophie's mom totally freaked me out. I had full body goosebumps and now I'm just waiting for the nightmares. She always kind of freaked me out, though. And I totally saw the end coming. Not all of it-just the part where he got the package. I said it was gonna be the mask before he opened it.
It's getting so good.

Anyway-enough with the novel writing-I hope you guys are better by the weekend. We'll start brainstorming for ideas of what to do.

Did I already ask you if you want to teach me how to knit?
You know you want to. Don't fight it.