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I slept for 12.5 hours, from 5:30 when I got home till 7:30 this morning. Is this job killing me? We'll see. I have to work today. Not looking forward to it since I don't really know what to do on Saturdays and I'm not all that good at drawing blood yet. So I guess I will just.... give baths to dogs? I don't know.

Life has been going fairly well. Trying to work on my story between today and tomorrow. I could really use a muse or some ideas of what I should make for my story. If anyone has any ideas, please throw them my way. I need to do something different at bardic, so I was going to do a story, a poem, and perhaps even playing my psaltery. But I don't know what to do for my story telling adventure.

Laura is, mainly, very happy. She's had a few spots but, you know what? I have love and adventure and a good job and, all in all, I feel what I am doing is right. I have never felt so settled with my life before. I'm doing a good job. I am happy. And there aren't many people that can admit to that.

I think I would like for to play Tichu tonight. I'm looking forward to Bruce's convention for two reasons. Get to sleep with my love and get to game with him. Huzzah! And hopefully by July 1st, we will both have apartments. That will be great.

I should really write about bardic some day. I might become an apprentice some day. In reality, I just want to learn. I really do.