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She's staying in Chicago...

Part of me feels bad she didn't get the chance to go. Part of me is relieved. And she's okay with both parts of me.

It's amazing how something can remind you just how deeply you love someone. :D

Almost forgot! I have to go down to Columbus and go shopping with Alison tomorrow. How did I almost forget that? Ack!

Oh, well. All I have to do is get up, clean the car off, get breakfast, and go. Set my alarm before I wrote this.

Oh. Before I forget! After posting the last couple pictures of myself, I've gotten some interesting comments about who I apparently look like. So....

[Poll #93142]

Tell me what you think!

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Okay, this is something that the heavierset people reading may understand better than others.

I feel thinner today. I don't really know why. But when I woke up, I just felt thinner. My clothes felt looser than they have in a bit. I felt like I needed to cinch my belt tighter than normal to keep things from sliding off. I don't know if I really am, but I just feel it.

You ever have days like that?

It's really kinda nice.

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There were about 8 things I was thinking on and off about putting in here after I got home. However, I will not. I'm tired, it was a long drive, and I'm kinda toasted.

But. I MUST write about one man, for otherwise I would be doing a disservice.

On the way back to Wooster, I stopped in Mansfield for gas, wiper fluid, and after a few moments of consideration, for some coffee and dessert to help me keep going. I headed to the Cracker Barrel after taking care of my car, and probably looked like hell. I was seated immediately, and my waiter came out, asking how I was doing. Unsurprisingly, I told him I was cold and needed a break from driving. He grinned and we talked for a bit. Then he offered to re-seat me by the fire. (I declined, but thanked him.)

I ordered coffee and apple pie. Then I ate. When I was finished, after a couple more cups, he asked me if I wanted anything for the road. I told him not to worry about it.

Instead, he made me a to-go cup of coffee, as well as a bag of hot cornbread muffins. Then handed me my check.

All he billed me for was the to-go cup of coffee.

I tried to get him to adjust the bill. He refused.

I left a $6 tip for a $.99 cup of coffee. It was the only right thing to do.

Though I doubt I'll see you again, to Jeremy, waiter, I offer my sincere thanks. You were incredibly kind and honorable when you didn't have to be. Take care, and good luck.

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Oh, yeah. I just remembered 2 things I was gonna write about.

1: Ever notice you get a better shave on the days you nick yourself? Maybe it makes me pay better attention to the rest. I dunno.

2: Seen outside a teddy-bear store: "JUMP INTO THE FURRY FUN!" This amused me. Mainly because you don't expect toy stores to advocate orgies.