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I had a restful weekend. Weekends are when I get my make-up sleep. The 5-7 hours a night I average during the work week are not enough for me; with my sleep disorder, it's a miracle I get that much, but I've learned from experience that I need about 9 hours, no more and no less, to be at my best. So on the weekends I tend to deposit great amounts into the old sleep bank.

I also like weekends where I don't do anything except read, knit and watch television. If I can make a whole weekend never changing out of my pajamas, that's the ideal. This plays into my Deficiencies As a Young Person Complex*, of course, and some of my friends don't really understand why I don't want to go out to clubs and places with them. Then I feel bad because I know I'm a loser for always wanting to stay in. But it's so cheap and relaxing.

Steph P said to me that she can't wait to see me at 30; this is it, Steph. This is it.

I got Lady Bronchitis to rest most of the weekend, so that's a good excuse. She has to rest, and I have to make sure she's resting.

I do not like the night life, and I do not got to boogie on the disco round, whatever that is. And so forth.

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