Less than a week to go.
I plan to start tapering off food today.
My parents arrive on Friday.
I stop eating at midnight Friday night and start liquid diet.
Saturday we are going to go see the Crew play the Las Angeles Galaxy - by we I mean Lucy, Dad and I.
Sunday will be a quiet day - we might go to Heritage Hall and Popcorn Museum to get back on track with our Marion Treasures game card.
Monday is cutting day - Tuesday, I will be all better.
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If you felt any strange tingling in your soul sunday morning around 6 a.m., that was me praying for you. well, mostly laughing and trying not to shake the bed. as i tried really hard to send an earnest prayer, all i could hear in my head was, "i'm glad you wore dark..." still one of my best laughs ever. in fact, as i contemplate my triumphant return to trying to write unpublishable poetry, i'm sure that line will find a way in. i'll just let it sluice through.
My favorite line right now is from Homer Simpson when he said, "Can I lick your fingers? Meet me at the mail slot."
It is too complicated to explain.
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