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It's a week after my last exam.

I was woken up at 5am by my tongue, which had inexplicably decided to swell up to twice its normal size. I cannot take drugs for it, and my appt. could not be moved up. I see the allergist tomorrow.

Sunday I think I slept half the day. It took this long to relax. Inertia caught up, and now I can feel tired.

I'm in a weird place. Like I want to wake up someplace else - lazy escapist.

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So I walked to the video place to return Kill Bill and Matrix (thank god for ffwd) (no cicadas) when I passed the 18 construction sites between my house and 1 mile away. One was really neat - a guy about my size (underpants gnome) was controlling a tonka toy with a remote control. Well, the tonka toy was about 4' tall, but when I had them they seemed that big to me. I couldn't fathom what this thing was doing, it seemed to be like a mini-steamroller and was being driven back and forth across a small patch in the asphalt. It was just so small that I couldn't imagine that it was very steam-rollerish. They moved it later with a back-hoe...aw!? Ka-yoot! I want one!