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I hate phone calls. Still... Two appointments arranged at the V.A. I also tried to call my doc, regarding insulin. Not there, not taking messages. Two out of three. As well, if online, I looked up when the ski resort is open. The goal is a visit soon. Nothing planned was done.
I will shave and shower, and feed the ducks. Not sure about anything else. Will try to be awake until afternoon. And might place a few more calls. Swimming. Yeah. Other than stolen gas, swimming isn't that expensive. I just need to check some things... if anyone answers, or knows. I... understand. I've been courtesy phone without a clue before. Teaches humility and phone etiquette.
It looks slightly or more overcast. But there is a feel of spring in the air. I am actually, now, trying to enjoy the cold before the heat hits. It's coming, and it always bowls me over. I'll try to harvest as much cool as possible to try to beat the summer for as long as I can.
Dreaming. She wants me to call. Something... changed. Things once believed have shifted. Not sure I should call. This isn't the first time she reached out. The call is getting weaker, if... never mind. Yes, I hear you. I... I am thinking. Hard. *grins*
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