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33108 I went off and left my clipboard at home so I have to go back to the house before I can go to the lawyer this morning. Damn! I had an email from Marilyn but the fucking server is down so I am just messing around until I get things going again. I sent an email off to MM. I guess that Mikey should be at school right about now facing the music. I hope that it is not s big thing. The visit to the lawyer was probably not worth fifty dollars but at least I got a few ideas. She wanted five thousand and I guess he will just have to decide whether he can do it himself or if it is going to be too large a job. I got a nasty note from Steve over the email I sent the other night. Oh well, it was probably funnier than some of the humor he sends along my way that is supposed to be funny. I called Mikey after work and when I got to the house. I called Katie’s number and after a few rings he answered. I asked how things were going and he said okay. I asked him if he had gotten my letters and he said thanks for the three dollars. I asked him if he had gone to school and he ask me if I was going to send the gift card. I said you mean your support card and he said yeah. I said I haven’t but I will if you need it and he said we don’t have any food. I told him I would send it in tonight’s mail if I could make it. He said he was eating and he would call me as soon as he had finished. I really figured I would not hear from him again but about an hour later he called me. He was on Annie’s phone. I told him the card would be there Wednesday probably. I asked him if he had gone to school and he said no my mom wouldn’t get up. I said something trivial. I said I hope she can make it tomorrow and he said yeah. I stammered around a little bit and then told him I was looking forward to seeing him on Saturday. He said he was too. He was not in a hurry to hang up but he caught me sort of flat-footed. I really wanted to head to Portland but I was too chicken – it might be a little soon yet. I watched Broken Bridges about a country singer who ran out on an old girl friend who was pregnant. It was a good story. | ||
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