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2003-07-11 - 10:05 a.m. Tired dolphin! Happy Friday. Incidentally, my ex-husband never called me back about the weekend plans. Guess he wasn’t that interested after all. And I don’t have my cell phone with me today. So if he tries to reach me during the day today, he’s out of luck. Part of me thinks that he’s just going to show up and expect me to hand over the child. Inexplicably hungry today. Today’s projects at work? Freight bills. No, no the already paid ones that I’ve been auditing all week. The unpaid ones. I have to manually code more than a week of freight bills. And generally “clean house” in my cube today. File the pile paid backup that’s nearly as tall as my son. Go through my “problem pile” (yes, again). Maybe take some spray cleaner to the wood-grain Formica that is my desktop. With as musty and damp as it has been since the water main break, I’m sure there are things growing in our department that have gone airborne that I’ve been breathing in. So to counteract that, I will be spraying some noxious cleaning products. Hopefully that will mitigate the mold on the desk and in my lungs at the same time. I’ve been coughing quite a bit lately, but I think it’s my lungs trying to rid themselves of the remnants of cigarettes (as I’ve been cutting back lately. My voice was getting so hoarse that I decided that I had to cut back on either the cigarettes or the blowjobs. Y’all know where my priorities are.
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