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4 September Lord, I was awake for half the night. There is a reason why, and it's called tortellini after 11p. I know I wasn't eating at night, but then the tooth thing happened and it was like any food that I could manage whenever I could manage it, was the right thing to eat at the right time to eat it, but now it's over and it's time to get back to the fucking baby carrots. Anyway, during my long dark night of the soul, or rather, long dark night of the indigestion, I suddenly remembered that I have to be at the dentist at 10a this morning! Of course, since I was up half the night with tortellini, and didn't get to bed remarkably early to start with, I was not actually capable of getting up in time to get to the dentist by, um, seven minutes ago. I called and changed it to 4p, but we have still come back to the whole gotta go right this very little minute.
See what happens when I update on the day I'm supposed to update? You get these classic "gotta go" entries! The kind that don't get listed in Dawn's weblog... How sad I am...
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