Another 115º day out there. Well, I slept through most of it anyway. I didn’t get up till 4:30 this afternoon.

I talked to Andy for a while. He wants to train at home to do computer repairs and he asked me if I’d teach him computer terminology. Can you believe that?! Who would’ve ever thought there’d be a day when someone would want me to teach them anything about computers?

He said he was also calling airlines and could only get tickets to Bradley for $600! God, that’s a lot of fucking money. He finally found that TWA has tickets to Logan Airport in Boston for $388. That poor guy’s going to have 6-7 hours of flying (with no smoking), then a 2-3-hour drive from Boston to Springfield. He’s going from August 19-29.

I hope he can find time to hunt down Fran and Nervous.

Well, I have some very lovely news and that is that this is the closest I’ve ever come to a period date with no symptoms. I’m due on the 4th, but like clockwork, it’ll be here.

I finished typing #10, then headed for those quickies. I typed up all of #62. Next is #53, then #51, #49 and #40.

No letters for me in the mail today, but Tom showed me how to order that Denise Austin workout thing with his credit card. In two weeks, I’ll have it.

Andy got my letter today and said it was so funny. Glad he liked it.

So, I wonder when the dishwasher will arrive? If I knew, I’d know when to stop washing dishes and save them for the dishwasher. I’m not going to ask them, though, and this way it’ll be more of a surprise.

Later...

Andy worked from 10 PM - 2 AM to get extra money for his August vacation.

I just chatted with Tammy who says there hasn’t been much change lately. I told her Andy would be there in August. I don’t know how he’ll get there, though, since his car will be here. I’ll have to ask him.

I changed the calendars in the kitchen and the living room. Later I’ll change mine and Tom’s. The ones in our rooms.

I can’t wait till we build Piggy his new cage. I hope we can do that this month.

This weekend we’re probably going to set up the other EC. Since we switched to the AC and since I dusted, it’s been so much easier to breathe. I can’t vacuum till Saturday, though, cuz the belt broke on the fucking vacuum.

It has been sooooo quiet here and I love it sooooooo much. Wish it were like this all year round.

Tom will be getting up any time now, from now till 6:00.

Bob’s letters have slowed down a bit. I guess he’s having trouble getting stamps. Today, or before the week’s out, I’ll probably get 3 letters in 1 envelope like the last time.

Wow! It’s actually chilly in here now. What a difference, but later it’ll be a bit warmer cuz I’m sure it’ll be another scorcher out there. Let me go adjust it.

Later...

Tom’s up now, so I’ll be writing in intervals. I wonder if we’re going to have any surprise spontaneous get-togethers. We’ll just have to wait and see.

I may not be pre-cramping, but I sure am hornier. That tells me the curse is on its way. Not that I figured it’d forget me.

Tom’s making a sandwich right now and I caught him nearly making a very big mistake. He makes his sandwiches with margarine, peanut butter and jelly. But, instead of pulling out the jelly, he pulled out the spaghetti sauce.

Well, what should I do now? Nothing, I guess. Just veg out. I’ll do some more writing later.