Tuesday, August 12, 2003

My life for the past five days:
Work, work, work, FiFi, work, work, saw Pirates of The Carribean, work, work, saw Freddy vs. Jason, work, buried 2 of my patients.

Tonight: My grandmother's 78th birthday. Seafood dinner. Bond with FiFi, who now has a thing for barking at my stuffed animals and chewing on my shoes.

Other news: Squeaky Bear no longer squeaks. He is now just Bear. If FiFi keeps smacking him around like she does, he will end up being Lump O' Fleece.

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