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Wednesday, January 24, 2007

exhaustion III

Today I gardened with P in the afternoon but didn't last long. I got exhausted--dizzy, nauseated, headachy. Maybe I'm sick.

Erik's been reading me a fabulous mystery by Dorothy Sayers called Witness of the Clouds. I've been making bracelets and enjoying myself.

But tomorrow and Friday we're scoring CSET. And then this weekend we're going out of town.

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