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Nov 21, 2005 12:00

This morning I walked around Evanston bleary eyed wearing two different shoes. I was locked out of my apartment and wasn't sure what to do with myself.
Hurricane Wilma is on its way to my hometown. My parents are on a cruise and I am unable to contact them to see if they're coming ashore early or making any preparations.

The sun is really bright and the sounds from the el make my hangover pound in my head even more. It's strange wondering if your house will be blown down as you walk through Evanston looking like a bum.
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