I have noticed that I am stuttering more here lately. (I am talking more.)
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(7am) Samantha stopped by last nite and bs'd. (I finally beat her at gin. (Yeah.))
(7pm) I got a letter from Erica. (It sounds like she is doing great. (Good for her.))
I ran into Hunter on the way home from work, and we went up to Carrie's and bs'd with her. (They are both doing well.)-(Busy with school and having fun. (Good for them.))
(8pm) I finished up another tax return.
Getting out of Bozeman is beginning to sound more intriguing to me.
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