November 20th, 2004

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I am such a screwed up kitty.

My cell phone awoke me at an ungodly hour.  Turns out Rob left his work eys at home, so I drive over, grab them, A drops them off.  Whole thing takes just over an hour.  I don't think I could bear to see him.  My heart would break into tinier little pieces.

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