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I woke up around 4:30 AM this morning (probably since we went to bed around 9 PM) and couldn't get back to sleep. I spent the time between 4:30 and 7:30 (when zohra woke up) doing the things I normally do at that time: self-loathing and despair. Not quite sure why that was necessary, but ah well. On the high side, it looks like I didn't gain any weight on vacation. I would guess it was all the walking.

Today is the regional practice in Bergental, so I'm all dressed up and ready to go. Unfortunately, I haven't eaten yet even though I'm really hungry, and I have to put gas and oil in the truck on the way. It's amazing how much those little nuisance tasks add up. I'm going to print out the directions and then we'll be off. I'm not sure if we're going to breakfast on leftover sloppy joes or stop on the way.

I have brand new contacts in, so they are very comfortable, but it's hard to see. I don't quite understand why that happens. Probably they will be perfect by this afternoon and then rapidly progress towards itchy. Wierd.