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[dragonlady7]

sigh. made it home.
i've been displaced to somewhere on the second page in nanowrimo, as far as word count goes.

it's fifty-eight degrees in this room and i'm starving.
but soon there will be dinner. and after that, i'll get my computer and set it up in the living room.
yeah, that'd work pretty well...
it's warmer in there. like, 68, almost. that'd be cool.
brr. have no fingers. yow.
ok, i need to call some chick in albany about the job i have to do this weekend.

trip was ok. lotsa other drivers. i should learn to do these things in mid-week.
left the apartment fairly clean... but was really late leaving. really, really late.
ah well.
hope zobar finds it cozy when he gets home. i don't want him to be lonely.
not that he cares as much as i do, but i like to feel important so hush.
my frogs are probably cold, so i'd better go unload the car and get their big aquarium so they can have their light. brr, poor froggies.
they need a place to go... hmm... ah well. i'll think of something. Things need rearranging.
i don't fit into this place...
but it's nice to see my family again. i'd missed them.