Thursday 31 July 2003

Having worked for the last 25 consecutive days, the end is in sight. Sunday night after work my brother is picking me up for my second of my two weeks of vacation time with Cathy. The first week, in June, was a necessary step in saving my soul. This one, though, is just to get away.

Like usual (lately) our time will be spent with my mom, brother, sister, and their families. Cathy and I will get in a couple heart-to-heart conversations. I've no clue why she loves me as much as she does.

Meanwhile, payday was Tuesday and guess how much I'm short for rent this month? Yeah, that $130 from this past weekend would really come in handy about now....

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