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Sunday, March 25, 2012
March 25, 1991
I'm developing a Monday morning routine at work that includes writing an article for the local paper. This week I crib some fiction annotations for a major filler. I take a long lunch and then organize the invoices for awhile. While at the information desk from 5 to 6, I make the final revision for tomorrow's ETN notes. JoAnna prepares spaghetti for supper, and then we watch the Academy Awards telecast. I take some time out from the tube to play basketball with Andy. I really need to be more giving and responsive at these times. I would have loved to have my dad interact with me in such a way when I was 3. Just knowing what a basketball was before I was 9 would undoubtedly have been a boost to my self-confidence.
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