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Written on 30 March 2004 at 4:26 p.m.

I want to make some taco bake but I can't find my recipe. And I don't have an onion. And I can't even remember if you need an onion since I can't find the recipe, but in any case I don't have one. Sigh.

Jason's boss took his wife to the doctor because she "might be pregnant." Hello. POAS for like eight dollars, or go to the doctor and spend at least sixty. Hmm, which is better? I told Jason he should have known better than to let them do that. J knows a lot about medicine these days. I guess he must kind of pay attention when I talk about work. Even though you could never tell by looking. Anyway. They went to the doctor so J is coming home soon I think. So I need to cook. Refer to above paragraph for taco bake discussion.

Okay going.

xoxoxo


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