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Previous - this entry written on September 09, 2003 at 1:44 pm - Next 1:44 pm by the clock in here, about 1:30 by the clock out in the kitchen. I'm sitting here online to keep myself from twitching at Grr. She and John are going to go get tires changed and THEN pick up Kadin. *twitch* John had been going to get up at NOON, in which case yes, there'd be plenty of time for tire changing. Now? They have less than an hour to make it across town to the airport. Tire changes? Dammit, argh, and other rantings! Apparently John set his alarm for 1:00 and didn't get up until about what, ten minutes ago? ARGH! I really want my boy to get here. I'm going to go nuts waiting since I can't even go along unless they suddenly decide to take the station wagon. It's cool here - it rained most of last night - but... yeah. Dammit. I want my boy. Still... at least Grr IS picking him up, otherwise getting him here would be something of a trick. I really REALLY wish I could go with. And Grr just brought up a point before I came in here to pace on my own: what if he gets turned back at the border again?
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