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Sep. 2nd, 2002 10:42 pmAgh. Looking after tiny cranky coughing occasionally delirious woman. Not delirious so much, but when she nods off she starts talking to various invisible and/or deceased friends. Tennis in New York is rained out once again, so when she's awake she's homicidal. I'm considering putting on The Blair Witch Project at full volume and hiding her remote (she can't work the actual buttons on the machines even when she can walk).
I probably won't, though.
I probably won't, though.