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I'm home again, at my dad's for now. Isaac's off visiting my aunt for a few more days. Probstat is really truly and completely done (mailed and everything). Jennifer made doctor's appointments for everyone now that everyone's home. Glenn and I had tea and hot chocolate at Catalina Coffee, a really neat place with big cushy chairs. It was good.

I'll start looking for a job soon. There's a family friend who needs someone to pick up mail and water plants for about a week, and she'll need babysitting for her grandson after she gets back. It's something. Eh. It's one of those things that I know that my mom's right about that I still don't want to do, and don't want to hear from her that I need to. One of the reasons I'm at Dad's right now. Also, because we were just on a trip to visit her family.

It's strange not having classes. I don't really know what to do with myself.

I think it takes me a while to really react to stuff. Ray says I think too much, and he's probably right.

I've started a paper journal for stuff that doesn't seem to fit here. We'll see how long it lasts, but I think that writing helps me process things.

In other news, I found my "experiment with a chemist" bumper sticker. I also seem to have turned into the Chai Fairy. Or something like that.