November 7th, 2005


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Woke up this morning to a rumble from the basement.

It was John playing Mr. Incredible in the PS2 Incredibles game. Hee. Jet and I traded in a bunch of PS 1 games and got a bit of a discount on any game we wanted to buy, and got that one. Though I am afraid that I questioned Jet a lot on his choices as I wasn't sure what would be fun to play...


Picking up work after three days of taking care of Jet, alone, has been very interesting...

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It's been a bit like picking up a load of concrete after letting it rest for a while... stiff and unyielding and cold. But it helped that I did a group interview that actually nailed home one of my bits of discomfort with a corner of what's happening. It's HARD to pick this kind of thing up after letting it rest for days. Like wrapping my head around a system, it fades in my head, and getting motivated all over again to drop it again after a couple days up is a hard way to work.

Maybe with practice it'll be easier. I now see why, when I was younger, it was just easier to just not stop.

I cleared my day, tomorrow, to just hit it and be done with what has to be presented. It's good to see some light at the end of the tunnel.
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