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12:39 p.m. - Tuesday, Mar. 02, 2004 I was late to my French class this morning thanks to a cereal related energency. I sat on the settee to eat it and slosh, I ended up with milk down my sleeve, down my side, and all over the seat. Bob says this is why he sits me at the table to eat cereal. Grr to me and my co-ordination and common sense of a four year old. (I should also point out that as I sat down to write this entry I managed to squirt a carton of apple juice down my front. I blame my jumper) I am tired! I only had a half an hour nap yesterday, and not a very long sleep last night. No doubt I will pass out for a couple of hours this afternoon. I'm never quite sure if it's the drugs or the disease that give me a time limit of five hours awake before I have to plug back in and recharge. My baby niece sleeps less than I do! Ok, I am off home to, erm, sleep. And maybe eat. And knit! I need to make another boottee and another mitten before nightfall.
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