January 10th, 2002



I had trouble sleeping, finally got up and checked email (NY Times) and sent a note to Dorothy. Mary is coming in tonight so I won't be able to make my date with Dorothy to copy the Britten. Bullet made noises, and I had been worrying about him, so I was happy to let him in. I hate it when he doesn't show up for so long. Simba, on the other hand, was snuggling under the cover with me.

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mary left Las Vegas at about ten. I expect to see her at about six. I want to go home now! I really look forward to her getting here. I am thinking of hikes and going to New Frontiers (deli) and maybe just hanging out downtown. I told everyone here I would be leaving at about one today so I can clean up!