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I can see him now. Finally. Two and a half months to go. We can do it.

School is over, thank god. Now it just means more work. blech.

farmer's market today. Hooray. not hooray for going by myself. not hooray for friends ditching me. hooray for daddy visiting. hooray for seeing my babe. not hooray for burning my dinner.

its been a wishy-washy day.

how pointless. I should find my intelligence somewhere, must've dropped it along the way.

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