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Monday, December 20, 2004

Hello, lovely.

Troy is already giving me a tummy ache. Or maybe that's just the airport food I scarfed down because I was afraid I'd be late. The past couple times I've flown they've given me a "Departure Management Card" upon checking-in, rather than the trusty boarding pass I'm used to. It kind of stresses me out for some reason. Not that knowing which seat I'm in makes a difference two hourse before I actually get on the plane.

I was actually glad to see my family and my home. They've been making all these subtle changes that are already catching me off guard. There are new doors on all ofthe bedrooms, as well as the upstairs bathroom, and they changed most of the over head lighting so that it's on dimmer switches for when you're "in the mood (C. Dewing 5:15)." New thermostat, but my room still feels like an ice box. Must resist urge to make bad pun.

There was so much more I wanted to say, but I'm afraid there will be time fore that. Time to mend all the (god damn) mistakes I've made the past four months. Time to forget, as well.

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