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Ladies and gentlemen, today is January 6, 2007.

On this January 6th, it is currently 70 degrees Farenheit in Jersey City.

I'm sweating, here.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:38 PM | shower me with attention

Thursday, January 04, 2007

Most stressful day ever. I was crying at my desk at one point. I am one giant ache.

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Wednesday, January 03, 2007

Me not going straight home from work TWO nights in a row! Go me. I'm great. So social. Such a butterfly.

Actually, Goose is great. I had dinner at her (mom's) house in Hoboken tonight. I almost didn't go because I've been alternately freezing and burning since last night, but was too stupid to understand why until about 10 o'clock this morning. Oh, fever. I never get fever. I didn't recognize it. It made my day interesting. I think it's gone now. I still feel weird. Everything hurts. Today hurt. I can't catch up at work and I'm buried and it makes me tense and unhappy all day long and I can't catch up and I can't make everyone happy and it's much worse when you're freezing and burning and freezing and burning.

Actually, at Goose's house I didn't feel bad at all. It must've been the company. Or the lemon chicken, which is, as she pointed out, a step away from chicken soup, and that's good medicine.

She gave me presents. I gave her, quite possibly, a case of the flu.

I like to spread this love whenever possible.

Oh, everyone's gone now. Holidays are over. Kirsten's gone. Erin's gone. Goose's gone soon. They all went home. Remember when everyone lived here?

Why do people go away?

Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:40 PM | shower me with attention

Monday, January 01, 2007

Happy New Year, everyone.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 7:40 PM | shower me with attention

Sunday, December 31, 2006

Happy Goose Day, everyone!

My sweet gosling! I love her a lot. It's her birthday. Make a ruckus for her birthday. In fact, in honor of Hannah's birthday, tonight at 11:59:1050 (I can't count), I want everyone to count down from 10, and then at the end cheer and kiss the person next to you.

It's only fair. It's Goose's birthday. And she's... well, she's amazing.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 12:08 PM | shower me with attention

So, Kirsten is leaving in 3 hours; her cab gets here at 4 a.m. and then she's off to Seattle for a week before going back to Japan.

I think she's mad at me, or annoyed, or something. Anyway everything she says to me is really short and exasperated. I'm not sure what I did this time but it's always something I did.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 12:45 AM | shower me with attention