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Nickolas slept all night last night for the first time in almost two weeks. Lukas, however, was up screaming three times. Great. I actually think (please don�t laugh at me) that my house may be haunted. I always feel vaguely like I�m being watched, and I am unreasonably creeped out by the basement. I mean, I hate basements a lot, but this one I can barely handle alone. The watched feeling really intensifies down there. The lights flick on and off a lot too, and our previously well-behaved television set turns on by itself occasionally. Normally I would just blame these things on my weird electromagnetic field that I�ve had since I was struck by lightning, but this doesn�t feel like that. Maybe the boys are seeing things I haven�t seen, or maybe they�re just picking up on my weird jumpiness. It�s probably nothing. Forget I said it. Cory seems unreasonably concerned with his underpants. I had no idea boys actually cared about these things. It�s refreshing. Well, I really have nothing new to report. I am having lunch with her today, and I am really looking forward to it. We wanted her to come too, but we�re not quite that close together. We�ll figure this out, ladies. We�ll make a JournalCon North Suburban Chicago or something. There will be liquor. I promise you that. Update:Okay, Cory is not overly concerned with his underpants. It's still funny. And tighty whities still = my grandpa. Kids are: "Incense and Peppermints" or whatever this song is called. I love it. It reminds me of my childhood. (parents=hippies) Last person who pissed me off: Me for forgetting my Zantac this morning. Ouchie. Heard in my house: "Dora is all dirty. Dora is a dirty girl." I tried not to laugh until they couldn't see me. Miss Anything? pics - 2007-06-05
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