Still no more seizures. Still hoping to move out one of these days. I have six months to a year to wait for an apartment to be vacant. And me to be at the top of the waiting list. Be nice to not deal with the marijuana smoking going on once in a while. I guess I'm old fashioned about that. What next? What next? I'd like to go to Pike Place Market sometime this summer. Or to Bumpershoot and Bite of Seattle at Seattle Center. Be brave and show my harry legs and my tattoo. I'll have company, I'm sure my mom would want to go to. Summer starts tomorrow at 4:09pm. I hope it's not all that bad that everybody left except me!
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