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I have such a bad feeling; I've been having it since I knocked off. Went to Walmart and then came home and cleaned up a bit, then bath and laid in bed to read and I passed out, which is annoying because I hate naps.

I had the weirdest dream.

Sid was trying to teach me how to fly the Mavic and I kept crashing it. We were flying it on Sam Street, where I used to live with my parents in the Dome. I don't know why we were there. I certainly hope I'm not really that bad with the drone. I still want one.

I tried to be productive on my half day-did my bills, got rid of some stuff. Want to clean the place tonight so I don't have to worry about it this week-now we're scheduling patients at 6:45PM so God knows when I'm gonna start getting home now, and the last thing I want to do when I get home is clean. Jack is going to be pissed.

Have to work late Friday since Katie is off that day. On Saturday I'm going to bring in Jack for his haircut and then go and get a oil change. Looking forward to drinking and watching the Mandalorian with Scott and Lacey, and then 2nd & Charles on Sunday.

Time to go clean.

Rae

things to buy

• vacuum filters

• printer ink