Thirty years ago today
I stayed home on Sunday watching TV and working on projects. My collages weren't exciting lately.
I mailed my UIC cards.
I called Nancy about meeting on Monday but she said she didn't want to but maybe on Tuesday.
I didn't know why she wouldn't listen to reason. She actually thought that I would be a bad influence on our daughter. It amazed me that a greedy, violent woman who was on top of that a racist could accuse me of being a bad influence on our child. This was scary.
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