This Year- Day two hundred and seventy one. Bed shopping at dinner at Fred 62. That was my evening. Saw a really small apartment that I am glad is not mine and thought of decorating ideas. I didn't shower and dress myself until 430 pm today. Poor Sandy dog was so confused by the behavior but she powered through and continued to nap in 5 hour stretches like a champ. Of course, I saw this coming, but I was called about a job interview in NYC next week. Bah! I knew it would happen but it still bugs me that it happened. I told them I can do a phone interview or a video chat if that would work but it most likely will not work. Dang.
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