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I hate the inane chatter that comes out of news anchorpersons’ mouths.

I do not want to go to work tomorrow, but I promised myself I’d stay long enough to at least have a bit of money behind me. As such, I’m still doing my five hours of commuting for a while yet, but we’re not moving December first. I won’t go any longer than that, I don’t think. I’ve been applying for other stuff, but haven’t heard much yet.

We’ve been working on wedding planning. It’s scary, especially the food part. I don’t know how we’re going to feed that many people, and I don’t know if there’s enough space at Smoothwater for a tent to feed people in… Ack. Must not think about these things yet. My brain hurts, and I have to be up really early to head in for work at 9:15. Not tired enough to sleep, though. I think I’ll go lie down and try to sleep now.

1 Comment

  • mindexplodes

    November 10, 2004 at 5:43 am

    why don’t you just have a pot luck and make every one bring a dish?
    or a glamourous BBQ. You can arrange the condiments onto fancy trays and no one will be the wiser. 😉