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Sunday Out
January 12, 2003

After last night's football gathering, we all slept in at the house.  Even Abby (who was up as late as we were watching the Eagles last night) slept in until 9am!  Berta decided to use the morning to do some painting in the bedroom, so I took Abby with me to breakfast and to return a battery to Circuit City.

Abby sure did eat a lot at breakfast, and even more so after we got to Old Country Buffet.  She had a bunch of cantaloupe and some macaroni and cheese, and I had a bunch of cheese-covered cantaloupe.

School Books
January 10, 2003

I went over to West Chester at lunch today to do some shopping in the WCU bookstore for my class starting Monday.  There are 80-some sections of my Effective Writing class (WRT120).  Many of the sections use the same books, but there are a few that don't.  If I had knownon Monday what section my class was, I could have picked up my books there instead of wating in line today.

Anyway, I did finally find my books.  There were two cards listed for the books I found.  One was for a basic writing book.  The other card listed a single book that turned out to be a bundle of books encased in plastic.  These books included, of all things, a dictionary.  But because it was bundled with the book I required, I was forced to pay for it, too.

Help Wanted: Work Buddy
January 07, 2003

Well, Mahesh has been officially gone for a couple weeks now, and I find myself longing for someone with which to share my work angst in the morning.  I usually say "good morning" to Betty and/or Barry or whoever I happen to pass on my way to my office, but I find that it doesn't offer the same empathetic dispair as saying good morning to Mahesh.  So, in an effort to fix that, here's what I'm looking for:

Development employee seeks peer with IM with whom to exchange "good morning" sentiments and infrequent "damn, this job sucks" during the day.