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Life has not been great. There are a few complications in the realm of Portland movage and my mother and I got into a large arguement on the phone today. It was bad. She does not support any of my endeavors. But then Cassidy and I got coffee and I helped Michael clean out her room.
The best part of my day, however, was coming home and finding the little package/letter that Michelle sent to me for my birthday. Enclosed was a card, a beautiful self-made 'flip lariette' (which is a spiffy kind of anklet), and three pictures from NYSSSA. The whole collection made me very happy. I love you, Michelle! Puppies and kisses!
I've been thinking too much today about things that I shouldn't be. No mas.
Alethea.