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29.04.03 @ 15:56
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Aside from desperately needing a shower, lest I make an a buffalo faint, I think I am feeling much better. Well better anyway. I can swallow and breathe, but my nose is still stuffy, and my joints are still a little on the little old lady side.

I let Warren stay home today, after his BASE teacher reported that he said he didn't feel good yesterday and he slept the better part of the day, but didn't want to call me because I'd have to miss work. (**awww what a sweetie**). He felt pretty crabby and nasty this morning and said his ear hurt so I let him stay home. He voluntarily stayed in bed. (House rule: if you are too sick for work , school whatever than you are too sick to do anything but stayin bed). He slept till almost 10 which is unusual and then spent the rest of the day in bed. Though towards afternoon he did start to get bored, and I suspect feel a bit better. He is also excited because his bike is finally fixed, and he is so jonesing to ride it again.

I did manage to load and run the dishwasher and throw a load in the washing machine. However, the kitchen is still in need of a major sweep and mop, the table needs work, and the living room looks like the house just fell on top of a wicked witch. But while I feel better the idea of all that bending and moving makes my head swim.

Not exactly how I planned on spending my day off. I still need to confirm Warren's appt for next week, but did I no. And the Post Office has no idea what happened to the package my mom sent me for Easter, that never arrived. I mean it was only worth maybe $20, but its the principal of the thing. That and a very upset 9 year old who wants to know where his present is.

Have you ever noticed how many people we see on a regular basis, and feel like we know, even though we arent' socially connected. How we feel like we know these people and them us, even though you wouldn't technically consider them friends. The other day I was walking thru the mall, when I saw somebody that immediately triggered that deja vu feeling. I couldn't figure it out for the life of me. But then when I saw who she was with it kicked me out of the blue. It was one of our most regular customers from back in the days when I worked at C@shWise. I haven't worked back in that deli for over 3 years, and hadn't seen her in probably longer than that, since I had worked mainly days the last few months I worked there. I don't think recognized me as she was busy. But I coudn't believe it. I actually recognized her. Usually those deja vu's just leaving feeling wierder out. Especially since the grandkid they had with them was now about 5 or 6 and when I had last saw him he was in diapers. Freaky.

I'm gonna go lay down a bit till I get some strength then I'm gonna take a long shower. Maybe when I start to look human again, I will feel more like on.


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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.

I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.

I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.