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Ok not really any more. Little by little the numbers have gone down. I evicted one today right after the garage door installation guys arrived. Steve said he was attacked by one at the gym and that he hoped he hadn't brought it with him. I don't know if I hope that. Because if he did, that means there is one fewer spider *here* and that is a good thing. I was pleased that they did not force me to avoid my litter box scooping this morning. 'Cause, uh, I was really broken up about it the last couple days. Ok no, but really, it does need to be done and I don't want to have to duck and run when going from place to place in the house. It's too stressful!

Tonight we were supposed to take my grandma on a date but found out that what she wants to see is tomorrow night instead of tonight. Works out well for my sleeping schedule but not so well with Steve's parents and sister coming to town tomorrow as well. We will work it all out though.

[Cat note: Biscuit is trippin' and chasing his tail. He amuses me. Now he's attacking a hair elastic he stole from me months ago and wrecked. Somehow I have gotten dragged into this. He likes to attack his little things while wrapping himself around my leg. This means my leg gets claws. My leg does not like this.]

• 07:23 So sleepy. #
• 08:58 How did it get to be Thursday again already?? #
• 10:12 My arms/wrists ache. I want a nap. That is all for now. #
• 10:25 My zombie hands will eat your braaaaaaains! #
• 12:53 I am ready for lunch. I talked myself out of visiting the basement vending machines. #
• 12:54 Notes to self: 1. write check for storage unit. 2. do test prints with Ritz. Someone remind me to do these things today! #
• 14:14 Garage door peeps are here to replace the doors. #
• 14:23 Storage unit check made out, and ready to mail. #
• 16:53 Want sleep. #
• 17:36 Mr. Baby Cat is staticky. I zap him when I pet him. #
• 18:12 I feel so unambitious right now. Also, my socks are covered in lint and cat hair. Ick. #
• 20:00 time for showering and sleeping. I am so sleeeeepy. #

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