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Tuesday June 7, 2005

I heard the alarm and got up at 3:30 am to get ready for flying. I hate scheduling flights that early but couldn’t get a better one this time. There was a storm over Minneapolis so the flight was delayed in landing but I was able to make my connecting flight. Because of his broken arm Faol was off work and so waiting for me. It was very nice to see him there instead of going out to get a shuttle. I was hungry and we stopped at a Boston Market to eat, having the creamed spinach and cornbread and potatoes. We always just get a choice of three sides when we go, which gives us a good choice of nonmeat items. After lunch we went back to his house to make love. Much later we went back out to go food shopping as there was little in the house. Finally we went to bed. I was so tired, eyes closing.


     

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