I have the house to myself, and no homework to do. nothing, besides laundry and moving my bed from the office to sheila's room, to do. you know what? it's wonderfully dull. i might take a nap, or read, or watch a movie, or knit. but most of all, i can rest.
I know that i haven't kept up this journal nearly as well as I used to, but I see it as a
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