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Tuesday, January 28th, 2003 05:00 pm
Alone. Whether Rob is in the house or not, I am alone. Alone alone alone alone alone. Except for the cats.

When I look at the word "alone" too much, it looks weird, like it shouldn't be a real word at all. Or it should be pronounced very differently, perhaps to rhyme with "Monet" or "Ahwanee".

Godiva chocolates are yummy. I just ate a truffle with marzipan in it.

Photo progress: Labeling done up to the beginning of May 2001, plus all of 2002. Still not done: Paris, Signal Officer Basic Course, the rest of 2001.

Combed Duchess yet again. No hairballs for more than a week. Hope to keep this up.

I could make big changes in my life. I could just... decide. It would mean a lot of planning and rethinking, especially if a substantial change in financial status is involved, but all it would take is me saying "I will do this". But my stomach does flip-flops when I think about it.

The blister near my right heel is still pretty noticeable.

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