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| My day started with some fresh duds from the Cronin line. I had to let me personal assistant go, unfortunately, after I saw his sock selection. Poor dear must be color blind. I kicked off the socks in minutes. Pants were a first. |
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| After finishing a quick latte, my Town car arrived to take me to my 11 o'clock with Deb. We had more lattes and she said my latching is really getting there! It was a positive meeting. |
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| After my 11 o'clock, I squeezed in a charity event at the local hospital. I think I really helped those people. I saw a lot of smiles appear. My hair is reaching a Bieber-like fandom. |
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| My 1:45 conference call had me rubbing my temples. Apparently, my blog traffic dropped day over day from Tuesday to Wednesday. We all agreed I am going to have to take it up a notch, or find a new PR guy. Thank God it wasn't a video conference so they couldn't see me pacify through the whole thing. |
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| By 2:30 it was time for some Pamper-ing (!) followed by a massage. She was a little rough with the shoulders, but she made up for it in the "this little piggy went to market" region. Ahhhhhh! |
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| My serenity was shattered when I had to go back into "the city" for an appointment with Dr. Donald. He said everything was fine with my cholesterol no statins, yet! He said maybe I should work a little less and eat more. Everybody should hear that advice just once from a doctor, eh? |
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| I "made weight" back up to discharge levels, but I'm hoping to jump to the 8 lbs. class at next weeks "meet." Head 15th percentile, height 44th percentile, weight 27th percentile |
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| I topped off a busy day with some wind down at a Toga party with friends. The music was awesome, some Euro House, and I had to move with it. Tomorrow is finally Friday. From here on out all the days are repeats. |
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