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So I helped Uncle Comic set up for convention he’s working. My arms are very sore noodles.
I didn’t eat a lot today, but I haven’t been hungry much. I dunno why. I had cheese stick before I left the house and then a chocolate glazed donut and a hot chocolate from Dunkin Donuts when I got off the Blue Line to walk to the convention center.
I’m so excited I get to see Mellon tomorrow. I’m really looking forward to it, though the train ride is a bit much with all the stuff I’m bringing. Since I can’t go see him, or anyone really, for the holiday, we’re doing our gift exchange this weekend.
I’m going to buy new tires this weekend. Just two for my car, all weather ones. I’m also going to see if they just forgot to reset my oil change reminder or if I need another oil change. And doubly so if they can fix the backup camera so it works again.
Anyway, it’s late and I need to be up at like seven to get ready to go and make sure Spock is set up for the weekend.
Take your meds, folks.
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