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Thursday
Jun182009

seven days and counting

I'm sitting in a Starbucks near my house. It's 8:12 pm. I'm afraid to go over because, when I last checked with Oncor, my lights still weren't turned on.

All I want is to be surrounded with my own junk again. Pleeez!

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