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(foolish dribbles to be written at uncertain times, on an irregular basis, from uncertain sections of the ever expending universe, and from whatever dimension I-We-Us-Them might find ourselves/ myself in …)

Monday, June 13, 2005

PH#3 


Had an appointment with PH#3 yesterday late morning. Nobody came. So I called and was told she was running late. I had to head up to my sister’s so we changed appointment to this morning.

Having a hard time getting out of bed, this being my day off, I force myself out anyway so as to make myself presentable for interview and visit of the room. This time, PH#3 calls, and tells me that after all she thinks my house is a little bit too far south for what she’s looking for, regarding her job and all that. I say okay, whatever.

On to PH#4. A fellow visiting this afternoon. Seemed like the descent sort over the telephone, called me back yesterday to make sure we still had an appointment this afternoon.
Posted by: François Pointeau / 07:59
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