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Friday, December 28, 2001
It's okay, my own mother never recognizes my voice on the phone. Plus I've a cold.

So it turns out that I actually have an assload of work to do, and should have been doing it all day yesterday and today. Luckily no one else has discovered this, so it will just look like I'm being very painstaking.

The real issue: What will I do with myself between five pm (when I get off work) and seven pm (when I meet the little punks?) I could always stay at work late and finish what I should have been doing all this time, but god knows I'm not going to do that. Likely I will have coffee in a Starbucks for two hours with Mrs Frankweiler and/or Ms Atwood.

 Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:15 PM | shower me with attention