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March 04, 2001
Happy Birthday Morgan!
My life has been whirling and swirling about for the past several days, even though nothing of note has
happened, really. I turned 23 a week ago, which was less traumatic than I had feared and not really such a
big deal at all. I spent the Nordstrom's gift certificate my grandma gave me, got corduroys and a green
striped shirt -- very eighties. I made dehydrated butternut squash, which turned out really well, though
completely different than I expected. I saw Jefferson Starship in concert, and everyone there was really
old and quiet for the whole show. While walking down the street in Georgetown, I randomly came across
Susan, who is not in Texas at all, it seems. I got a camera and a ticket to Burningman. I failed to see
concerts by Old 97s and Weezer, even though they are two of my three favorite bands. I used up all but my
last seven days of work. I gave notice at the library. I wore mismatched socks to a movie. The list goes on
and on. I don't know where it will all end. Hopefully I won't know for quite some time.
Also, Laura
altered our schedule a little bit, but it only affects Ohio, not any actual people.
Posted by Courtney_Sherwood at March 4, 2001 01:49 AM