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Thursday, January 31st, 2002 09:34 am
And ours wasn't last night. I woke up at 8:10, glanced at the clock to see what time it was (because I felt too rested for it to be very early, I thought it must be 7 or so), and it looked like a 6 or an 8. So I snagged my glasses, saw the time, and got us both in motion.

I'm kind of impressed. I came in the door at work a half hour later, hair brushed, contacts in, the whole works. Though I admit, I brought breakfast with and ate it at my desk.

N. has her dogs (little toy-poodlish things, very cute, very hyper, of a size that wouldn't've scared me much even six-seven years ago) in the office today. She's keeping them shut in her office (which is good, as otherwise I think their hyper-ness would drive us all nuts, instead of just her). They're looking at moving, so they're trying to sell their house; their realtor is bringing a bunch of other realtors over to see it and the like. Consequence: N. doesn't want the dogs there.

Wise woman.

My new cabinet of drawers has arrived. My goodness, I'll have space for all my stuff to be rationally arranged again. Now I just have to rearrange it....