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Here I Sit
Uncomfortably awaiting class no. 2. I'm still quite peeved about my work being rejected for properly using a Latin term. And my hand hurts like a... which should make handwriting interesting, my back is killing me, my legs are killing me, esp my ankles and big toes, I didn't sleep worth a darn last night and I forgot my parking pass, which means another day of parking in Siberia, this time probably in the rain. Yippee.

At least , I came by the ankle and toe issues honorably. We tried to go to a dog fundraiser yesterday and found the ground mushy and lumpy; after numerous twists and turned ankles, Mom didn't make it out of the parking lot and I barely made it far enough to buy tickets we did not use. (Gotta support the dog charities...) So we looked at some open houses in the area instead, where I promptly failed to notice some rooms were a step down from the rest of the house. Jammed and slammed both feet. I never said I wasn't a klutz. Nice houses though. Liked them all. Esp. the one where we were on the deck and were buzzed by a hawk. All dream houses though, they'd require a lottery win. Dream on.