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Wednesday, April 13, 2005


Mom's going to work in less than an hour, dad'll be home late tonight. So I'd say I've got the house to myself for about ... 6 hours? Hopefully a bit more. Dad came home early, bah. At least I got to live it up a bit in the kitchen. Made a pizza and cleaned up the place while listening to Michael Bublé.

My back simply won't give up torturing me. It felt close to healed up two days ago and then I was hit with that familiar pain again. It's not as bad as when it started but is still enough to keep me from working out.

.... For having a brain that feel scattered by too many thoughts I end up with surprisingly little in these posts. Hm.

PS: The walls are still in a messy state, there are moving boxes with and without contents in them, the guestroom is devoid of the computer and looks more like a storage space. I've no idea when we're supposed to move.

I feel homeless somehow. "I'm home and want to go home; take me home".

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