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It was good to be asleep. So good in fact that I did NOT get up this morning for class. I slept right through it. I had another odd dream, which I reported in my dream journal. I'm hoping by keeping them down that I'll be able to see a trend or find a deeper meaning.

The Bosses were gone to Maine. It was so nice not to have to flinch over my shoulder every five seconds or to be paranoid that I screwed up in some manner. I did keep busy. We are preparing for Christmas. I got out the first tree today. I also started reorganizing the front counter in order to make room for all the little trees and ornments. However, like any little task at work, to clean up right one must first make a mess. So i will have to finish that tomorrow.

I reedited parts of Thatcher's Pieces for Thatcher. Although my numbers aren't changing as far as views and comments, I find that it means more to me that I enjoy what I'm writing rather that what others think. If only I could apply this lesson to my life, eh? Anyway, I find that I have accidently made a system with the story. First I draft, usually hand written which is later typed in. Some changes are made in the first inital typing. Then later when I have a few posts done, I print it out to correct it with spell check, grammer check and by hand. This allows me to add more parts, switch the organization, and add details that I think might add to the story. These changes I will post under edit one. Then I will reprint and add futher changes as the story changes with each post. This way I can add ironies, foretelling, ect. This also allows me to change any last minute typos that I might have passed over. This will be called edit 2. Finally, when I have reached post 10, because it is in a web log, I can check once more ,but this time through the opinion of somebody I trust to be honest with me. Those final changes will be labled under final.

Nothing too bad has happened yet, but it is only six o'clock. My body hurts. I don't understand. I haven't done anything to physical. Oh, I've got to go. I have accounting homework due before ten. That four hours, but between dinner and other junk I like to procrastinate with. . .who knows.

Well, best of days to you.
Night.