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Wednesday, September 24, 2008

sick

Erik is working the second day of a two-day job scoring in person, a test called West-B for the state of Washington that he had never scored before, and I've never scored it before. I guess they just changed the criteria for deciding who can score it.

I'm sick--I have a cold. I woke up sick in the middle of the night and thankfully was able to go back to sleep. I called just a minute ago to cancel my therapy appointment. After Erik left for work I went back to bed. I feel too dumb to read. I don't know what to do with myself and wish I had something to watch instead.

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