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Day after Thanksgiving

Tomorrow we are going to the Galleria to mingle with Society. I'm so excited. It's been kind of a wasteful night, kind of creative, kind of fun. Now I'm bedding down, anticipating tomorrow: we may go ice skating! Anyway I'm going to read a little Helen Keller before bed. Sent from Amanda's Treo @-'-,--

Victorians

In no age before or since could one really say "She came and kissed me for the first time and I never knew such delight" and "Teacher and I played romp in bed" without attracting a lot of irrelevant attention. Whatever the case, those two, Anne and Helen, certainly did love one another and while it is well to dream of two Victorian girls in long stockings and chemises thrashing one another with pillows, I am in the cold laboratory again. It has been a very nice evening for me anyway. Tammy brough enchiladas for the day shift revelries and was kind enough to leave them for our enjoyment. They made my dinner and shall make my breakfast also. I have packaged a neat sum of them since there is nothing in the house to eat. Think of how much better I will write tomorrow with a fortifying meal in me! It is cold enough outside that were I in a heated room I would feel very cozy, and crawling into our bed tonight seems a most desirable thing. When I do, the sky will alread