Sunday, September 16, 2012

September 16, 1991


Liz tells me that she's working the desk this morning before I have a chance to tell her she doesn't have to.  My day consists of writing a column for the paper, reviewing Bill 25, pondering what I'm going to talk about on Wednesday, and directing people to InfoTrac.

JoAnna has a last-minute change of schedule so I pick up Andy at daycare.  My supper consists of cranberry fizzwater and the last of Martha's oatmeal cookies.  I do laundry and finish Maximum Bob and try to remember the last time JoAnna I made love.  (A week ago Sunday.)

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