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Today I am 27 years old. I'm flying from Albuquerque to Boise (by way of Salt Lake) and will be home in time to have a birthday dinner with my family. I'm staying in Boise for nearly 2 weeks. Although I'm taking some work with me, I expect it to be a very fun and relaxing trip. I still need to pick out some books to take a long. There are two wood stoves in my parents' house, and I'm looking forward to curling up near them to nap and read and nap and read.
I've been sick quite a bit in the last month, but I'm finally feeling much better. Work has been hectic. I'm behind on a number of things that will have to get caught up in January. A friend of mine is one of the few teachers not leaving for the holidays. He's caring for a whole menagerie of animals, including my puppies. It's sad to think of such a long time (especially holidays) without Blue and Chuska.
Now I need to finish packing. If I get all done fast enough I'm going to stop at an IHOP in Albuquerque before heading to the airport. It's my birthday and I want French toast, damn it!
I've been sick quite a bit in the last month, but I'm finally feeling much better. Work has been hectic. I'm behind on a number of things that will have to get caught up in January. A friend of mine is one of the few teachers not leaving for the holidays. He's caring for a whole menagerie of animals, including my puppies. It's sad to think of such a long time (especially holidays) without Blue and Chuska.
Now I need to finish packing. If I get all done fast enough I'm going to stop at an IHOP in Albuquerque before heading to the airport. It's my birthday and I want French toast, damn it!