Sunday, Feb. 08, 2004

i know now

Zach has some kind of stomach bug, or food poisoning, or random alien being living in his stomach trying to get out. Something of that sort. I've been dreading this. (See this entry.)

I'm doing a great job of being caring, loving wife (which I am). I am handling this just fine. Fine and dandy. Peachy keen.

Pay no attention to the hole I just carved in my leg.

Fuck.

~Em

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earlier later

break this - Tuesday, Mar. 01, 2005

long time no post - Monday, Feb. 28, 2005

give me a little credit - Thursday, Nov. 18, 2004

blink-free - Thursday, Oct. 28, 2004

end of days - Thursday, Oct. 14, 2004

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