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gray matters

We are back to the gray. chilly weather and while i like it, it is making me feel a bit, uh, under the weather as well. I'd really rather be at home today curled up on the couch with a book or watching bad TV....instead of here at work, sniffling and wishing my eyes didn't have that heavy, burning feeling one gets when the flu is creeping around your edges. But the weather will be good for the weekend; K. and Jules and I are going to K's family's beach-house for a weekend of serious project writing and the only thing the rain will interfere with is our East-side walk and the Sunday morning f1ea market. Well it won't interfere with the f1ea market - it'll just make it more wet. Other than that though, it will be lovely to hole up in the house and, from the window, see the rain falling on the ocean. We'll get to wear sweaters and comfy socks and that's good because frankly I wasn't quite ready for tank-top weather.
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We just found out that the $5K BioMom promised towards our down payment won't be forthcoming for several months - maybe not until December...I know it's hard for her too -they're having a difficult time selling my grandmother's house --and it is a little discouraging on this end because, literally, every dime will help increase our price range...but we'll manage somehow. GB and I have agreed to try and wait it out for the "right" house in one of 2 or 3 neighborhoods. Our new realtor says more houses should go on the market in the next few months as springtime is prime house selling season....so we'll continue to save and continue to hope...
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Everybody is seriously green-ed out here today. It's a little overwhelming. Me? I have the tiniest touch o' the green on a De*th Cab For Cut1e button that's on my jacket. Subtle, but saves me from the pinch.
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The intern (THE intern) just belched. Someone please kill me now.

Or him.

ok, back to work it is...

12:01 pm - 03.17.05

sounds: The R*dar Br0thers
words: some project books
i am: tired, ready for a three-day weekend.

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