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I'm home. And I feel so incredibly depressed.
Marie has grown! She's almost Micha size now. [Marie and Micha were my two cats. Micha was older, and Marie I found as an abandoned kitten not long before taking this trip. Marie is short for her full name: Marie Curie.] The house isn't in bad shape, although Paul has neglected to clean a few things (e.g. the bathroom sink).
Paul asked if Debby met me at the airport. Apparently she said she would. I didn't see her there. Of course, my plane was three hours late! It arrived at around 23:15, instead of 20:30.
I am really depressed. I miss Allison already. I hope Gina calls tomorrow (well, today). I'm going to read my mail and sleep.
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