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07/18/2004: "Staccato"

Weekend. It started at three o'clock on Friday, when my work day ended. Used the telephone at the office, spoke to the wedding coordinator, left before the rehearsal started. Arrived home after four (actual commute ten minutes). Food, nap, ablutions; television. Food. Internet, including entry here, more television. Sleep. Up Saturday morning by six or so. Bible study at seven, until nine. No bible study today, just discussion of what we'll study next. Bank, grocery store, back to workplace to pick up equipment. Home to drop off groceries, then to friend's house to do some trimming. Water break, talk and work on crossword puzzle. Home, nap; then to church for wedding. Coordinator arrives after two, florist about ten of three, groomsmen a little after. Done there by five-fifteen. Home. Read, eat, drink a beer, television (Prime Suspect 2, on tape). Bed. Up at ten after midnight to go turn on lights for returning youth mission trip. Home by one. Bed. Up at six, work by seven. inished by quarter after twelve, shopping, home for nap. Telephoning, ablutions, food. Now off to take care of blind-deaf-arthritic-diabetic dog for night. Weekend over.