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[xmarshmallow]

Blech, this is such a wretched state of inbetween. Mary's gone, and I don't have any time for some last big hurrah. I'm leaving Friday, moving heavy things Thursday, and will really be sleeping in a bed of my own Friday night, after a shower in our wretched bath-shower thingy. I really need to fast forward. I'm hardly here, in my own mind.

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[blacksilver_69]

so what about tomorrow?

[xmarshmallow]

I don't really know. I just know how busy I should be, packing.