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So here I am, after having been up for almost two hours, waiting for Dad to come help me with the garage door. Which worked when I left for Starbucks, being in desperate need of strong coffee and also because I like Starbucks in spite of other concerns. :P

It is a measure of the good my trip did me that I'm only a little nervous/upset about this. And not, you know, crying or anything. Also that I went and got my brother's help, and we spoke quite politely to each other and everything.

Now I'm trying to figure out if there's any way to get these pictures off my camera without erasing them, and where did I put the software disc for this sucker, anyway? O.o Because I have to show my sister these pictures.

I have every intention of calling in to work tonight, having slept all of last night in spite of myself. *sings* ~I'm calling in to work, and I don't care!~ Actually I do, and I will be getting one of my own supervisors, since our overlords managers are notoriously bad about actually delivering the message that yes, you did call in, no, you are not a completely irresponsible no-show who left everyone high and dry.

Sometime tonight I will try and give an account of my vacation, but right now I have unpacking to finish and vast amounts of laundry to continue with.

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