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November 13, 2004 - Saturday, 11:38 p.m.
Last night we had dinner up at my parents house. A turkey dinner. It was great!! Was nice to sit around and visit with everyone. We played a couple games of the new 90's edition of TP.
We got back home by about 11 pm and again, restless, I fell asleep a number of hours later. Justin got home from work about 7:30 am and asked me if I was going to go to the gym with Moon and him. So... I dragged myself out of bed and to the gym we went at about 8:30 am. My first time there. I think I am going to like the place. The layout of the place is good, and it didn't feel like a meat market.
We came home and I started working on my homework for MGMT. Gah!! I worked for a while, but had a headache and was far too tired, so I took a nap. Woke up an hour or so later and then went back to working on it. I made some progress, but not as much as I'd hoped.
I went grocery shopping and cooked dinner. The evening has just flown by. It's late and I am again tired. My weekend is nearly over. Tomorrow morning Justin, Moon and I are going up to WP for Ruhi 1 class. We probably won't get home until after lunch and then I'll have to finish up what I can for MGMT.
I really need to have the rough draft done by Tuesday night. I am a little disappointed in the other guy that is suppose to be helping me with our part of the paper. Though I sent him email on Wednesday, he's not responded.
I didn't get my resume done this week, like I'd hoped. Perhaps I can get it done Wednesday night.
The desire to escape everything is high again. Or maybe I am just STILL feeling that way.... and I still have a headache. Probably would be best if I just went to sleep.
Boring, boring... I have so much more going on in my mind, and yet... I just write about what I am doing... not much about what I am thinking... overwhelmingly I am feeling restless and stressed... I'm afraid that is occupying far too much of my thoughts... I could whine about finances... or being stressed... but somehow just end up talking about the day....
Sweet dreams... M.