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Tuesday, April 23, 2002
Again, the weekend has come and gone and I have survived. I went to work on Friday to find that I did not have to work with the fat-slapper, but rather I got to work with EVT all night. What a relief. It was a long night, but we had fun. Then Saturday was full of running around, errands and hives. Once again I had to Epi-pen myself. Come on Dr. Al. Let's get working on the cure here. So needless to say, Saturday night at work was a little rough on the old system. But there were Braunschweiger sandwiches, so that kind of made up for it. DR at work said she didn't understand why anyone would want to eat meat that you could squish if you sat on it. I say that's half the fun. Sunday was a day of laying around and resting. I think I finally caught up on all my sleep.
I'm all about lunch on Saturday. Keep me posted.
I have nothing witty or urbane to say just yet, so let me end a la JR with a song...
Nothing to do,
No where to go,
I want to be sedated.
Craig @ 7:22 AM
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