August 8th, 2007


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Stomach is feeling like poo. Didn't end up moving the futon frame tonight; that'll occur tomorrow. Along with a jillion other things, buh buh buh. (Once again, it's the last 10% that's proving to be the hardest.)

Going to attempt to sleep now, and get up stupidearly to finish sorting/purging. Buh.
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