Sam, Katrina and Vicki came over last night and gave me a couple of Birthday cards...at 12:03 in the morning. That rocked. Other than that, there's a lot of shit I'm trying like hell not to think of, but I do...hell...I dream about it now, and I think that I need to figure out what the hell is going on. I'm a little lost at the moment, but I'll
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