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6:10 p.m. - October 26, 2002 My family seems to be a bit under the weather. Thursday O stayed home with the achy breaky�s and a fever, but went back to school on Friday. Friday morning at about 10:30 I get a call from the school saying that M has a fever of 102.0 and needs to be picked up. Flipping terrific. I was off 4 days during the prior two weeks then Friday I had to leave. My paychecks are looking pretty pathetic lately. Mark says he�s been feeling kind of crappy too, but I think he�s just trying to get out of having to help around the house. He�s like that. The space on the couch where he lives has this permanent butt imprint. Sometimes I�d rather that he just not help me because when he does he�s really no help at all. Does that make sense? Oh, I shouldn�t get started because then this will just turn into a bitchfest about my husband and I really need to stop doing that and just live with it. He�s never going to change. We have the Mustang sold. Can you hear me say Hallelujah? The guy called today to let us know that he won�t be able to pick it up for another week but that he definitely wants it. That�s another $4000. Yipee. Maybe we can start getting ahead now. I have been the biggest penny pinching, coupon clipping, tight-wad lately. That is soooo not me I tell ya, but it�s been a good thing. I just heard a great old song. CMT has Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young on live: Our house is a very, very, very fine house; with two cats in the yard, life used to be so hard; now everything is easy �cause of you Have a nice weekend all.Push Mia, push
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