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Back from The Penthouse. First day o' work tomorrow. I've never worked somewhere where there was a buzz about me prior to my arrival; then again, I've never worked somewhere that my sister was already employed. Thanks, Sis. Should be interesting. At least I'm not nervous; I know what to expect.

I also know to expect a full-on sore throat tomorrow, a runny nose, a headache and stuffy ears. I've got the beginnings of a cold and they always progress the same way. By Wednesday I'll have a slight cough and by Thursday it will be gone. But until then, owies.

According to the registrar's calendar, the second summer session doesn't begin until July 18th, but according to the course listing, Latin starts on Wednesday. Hrmph.

I'm taking Steph's advice and trying to go to bed early. Like, now. I'm not nervous about work but I am nervous about getting up in the morning-time, especially when I don't feel good. Too bad there's no one around to take the Harry Potter away from me...

(Mom and Dad are in Quebec and Kirsten is at the movies with the goils. Inca, Maya and Progo lack opposable thumbs. And Hagrid just came back.)

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