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Monday, Jun. 23, 2003 - 9:21 A.M.
A Call to Arms!
What a horrid night's sleep I had. Aside from Bug wrestling with the blinds and getting into everything all night, I was plagued with an accute awareness of my ARMS! Does this only happen to me? I mean, I had this keen awareness of my arms and like, I didn't know where to put them because no matter what, they were in the way! What a complete drag. Well, I suppose it might be a worse drag if I HAD no arms, but still. I ache.
It might possibly be because I am sporting trucker's burn today. Unlike a farmer's suntan which is 3/4 of the arms and the neckline, I have only my left arm which is red, a result of yesterday's drive. I look like Richard Dreyfus in Close Encounters when 1/2 of his face is burned from looking at the spaceship. Lovely,
It's back to work today which sucks. I do love my job, but I wish I didn't have to do summer school. I am loving time off. I suppose I am going to have to start playing the lottery if I ever want to win.
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