Cleaning house and washing dishes while listening to the new Pink album. The happy highs come at me from strange places and unexpected times. I love this singer, probably because she has the same spirit as Crissy Hynde (anyone remember the Pretenders?) and she doesn't seem to be afraid of anything.
Becky called tonight from Arizona. So far so good. They got a hotel room.
I called in sick today. [Something I ate, I think. Yuck.] Moped around the house. Made big plans and then didn't follow through. Didn't feel up to it.
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