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I'm still at Mint Manor. I've been wearing these pajamas since yesterday morning.

I can't decide whether I should go home tonight and do my homework, or get up before noon tomorrow, go home and do my homework before I have to leave for class. Stephanie can finally teach me the Jersey bus system if I do that. But the waking up before noon part scares me.

My parents left for England today. I'm jealous. I asked them to bring me back yarn. My mum called today and said she bought me a new power-cord (YAAAAY) with an extended warranty. Wise. This is the fourth power cord I've needed.

My sister leaves Wednesday for her trip to the Aniporn Convention in San Francisco. That leaves me alone in the house. A little scary because of my erratic depressions of late. (No, I haven't called my doctor. I'm really not a calling-my-doctor kind of person. It's hard.) The "Let's Ground Glass and Rub It Into Our Own Eyes" Moods seem to come on mostly when I'm alone. But there is hope: Andrew has promised to come stay over in the evenings with me. He is my sweet, darling boy.

I finished the baby sweater, save the buttons, and the Kool-Aid Ocean Scarf is beautiful so far.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 7:29 PM | shower me with attention