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:: Sunday, January 27, 2002 ::
Still in Boston. I'm staying here a little longer than I had planned.
I'm seriously considering the move up here. It's such a beautiful state, and it's where I always wanted to go, both in school and professionally, as a career base.
Even aside from that, I have Rog and his family, who are all very fond of me. He and I are really good friends. I'm staying here at his house, which isn't a problem, because I babysit Katie and do the dishes when I can.
Glen is a godsend, so to speak. He seems very intent on winning me over to his side, religiously speaking, but I could be simply misinterpreting discussion. He's helped me out immensely, especially with my spirit. One conversation with him, and I felt like everything was no longer a weight on my mind. Why a near-perfect stranger whats to help me after meeting me only 3 times, I may never know. But I do know that I am entirely thankful he is!
Missing my mom and Jow, but I'm living. More updates tomorrow.
Fox "Pahk the cah" Mackenzie
:: Fox 1/27/2002 07:59:00 PM [Say what?] ::
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