July 5th, 2006


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I overdid it today, and I'm paying for it. sore, sore, sore.
but i wanted to go to the ventilator meeting, and i needed groceries.

It was nice to see people at work. Little Tina almost fell down the stairs trying to get a look at my chest. Afterwards, I dropped by michael's house, where he was nice enough to let me nap on his bed until i felt better and traffic let up.

Beer and Vicodin time, i think.
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