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work was rough this morning. i had to load 4 trucks, with hardly any prior experience doing that. i'm used to throwing the boxes off of the trucks, not on. i survived though, being the last one on the boxline to get done. absent people at work are dumb. so then i came home, loaded the trailor, ran a couple of miles at the Y, then mowed two yards. i was supposed to do a third one, but me and the grandpa had a misunderstanding and he did the other one for me. i have plenty more to do for the rest of the week, so i won't start complaining though...