Thirty years ago today
Nancy called me on Monday night and said she was feeling sick and might need me to take the baby on Tuesday. She called after 8:00 to confirm and so I headed up there at 9:00. I took my daughter downtown and bought myself some running shoes. I almost got her some shoes as well but decided that she needed winter boots more. I bought some conditioner, and I got my daughter a burrito. She ate some of it, but I didn't realize that they made them with cheese. I put her to bed around 14:21 against some protest. Then I went to sleep as well and so I didn't get anything done before she woke up two hours later. Nancy called at 17:00 and said to bring her to Warden Station. I went to work and afterward, on my way home I ran into Vicky at Woodbine. When I got home there were no new messages.
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