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15 June 2001
forgot that work ended at five on fridays. it was on one hand a nice surprise, and on the other i felt cheated out of an hour of pay. i took the opportunity to gather up some laundry and carry it over to the basement of my old place to wash. there may be a washer and dryer somewhere in my new building, but i've yet to find them if there are.
ate burritos. drank beer.
stef got here and we walked down to the canal and sat and talked.