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Nov. 29th, 2000 | 11:20 am
mood: distresseddistressed
music: Fosse - Steam Heat

8 hours from now, I will be sitting on a plane, waiting to take off for home. It feels very odd being here for just a few days and then going back home again. Home doesn't entirely feel like home anymore, is part of the reason I guess.

I have so much work to do once I do get home. Too much, really, for one weekend, but I won't have lots of people demanding my time and distracting me... and I have two flights in which to get work done. And some lengthy subway rides. This is good (we think). I also have several hours sitting at the hospital tomorrow morning, but that I may very likely use to study for the meeting on Thursday or study my watchtower or something equally significant.

8 hous. 4 until I leave the apartment. 4 hours to pack, eat lunch, print out important things and double check everything. Not a lot of time, but plenty of time all the same.

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