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Poutine 10:34 p.m. Sept. 01, 2003
Music: Natasha Atlas Tonight I will paint. My mom got back today and stopped in to drop off some gifts for the kids. She bought them a little table and chairs set from Ikea and some clothes hampers and toys. My mom and sisters were on an obvious shopping spree at Ikea. I haven't been there yet myself. The table is adorable, it's aquamarine blue and it looks so cute sitting in the kitchen. It reminded me that I have to finish up my dining room table. I'm picking up the chairs for the table next week. I can't wait for it to be finished. I also went out and burried some things out in the county with my brother. It was so hot out, yet I managed. We went back to his house and pigged out on chips and coke. I came home and had ice cream and now I'm eating poutine. Ugh. I feel gross. I can't believe I ate all this crap today. I was barely home today. I had my daughter out with me all afternoon, I came home for supper and set up the table for the kids, then I left with my son for the evening. Jesse got to stay home all day, which is a rare thing for him, he's usually out and about all day and night. I was supposed to go to my sister's to check out her new buys. I don't know what she could have possibly bought, her house is crammed with furniture. It's just her and her hermit boyfriend living there and they have a big couch, a love seat and a futon. Those two are a couple of weirdo's though. I won't even go there... He he. She's going to read this and say something next time I see her. Anyway, I'm off to paint and drink the last of my coke then I'm back to being a health freak. Beautiful night.
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