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Thursday, December 04, 2003

Peaches. Traffic was wretched last night on the way home from work. 40 minutes. Caught behind the world's slowest driver, talking on a cell phone. Got home, hurried my mother into the car, rushed to Dragon View to pick up Chinese, and then over to Bob and Steve's for dinner.

Their house is so cool. An 1880s adobe with 15 ft tall ceilings and wood floors. They spent years restoring it from ruins to a wonderful place, filled with interesting little things. Last night I looked at Bob's mother's scrapbook from when she attended Berkeley in the late 1930s.

Mummy was enthralled with Peaches, a little reddish Pommeranian that they found in Oakland as a stray this summer. She is the cutest dog in Tucson.. Barked a little until my mother picked her up, and then spent quite a lot of time in Mummy's lap.

Today is real busy. In fact the next few days are becoming heavily scheduled. Clean house, make cookies, cut grass, make cookies, make cheesecakes, clean house, yell at Joey for being bad, make cookies. It is going to be so much fun.


Mummy and Peaches.

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