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Oh man, good days always start with great mornings, and today I'm feelin' just that. This is the second day in a row that I've been awake before my alarm and ready to take on the day, and I have to thank those boys of mine who like to call me way early!

Yesterday, 9:15am I wake up to the sounds of Hugh yelling into my answering machine, all the way from downstairs (he leaves me the craziest messages). So I run down and we chat before he leaves for work and I'm set for the day....Now AGAIN this morning, 9:30am phone rings. I, still a litlte disoriented, thought it was my alarm so I shut that off and realize something's still ringing...answering machine comes on and it's Dan, the tree-planting boy. He's coming over on Sunday to tune my Djembe (because he's just that awesome) and we're going to go frolik in the park later on weather permitting. I've seen Dan only once since I met him at Sarah's potluck almost a year ago so I'm really looking forward to the hang out. He leaves on the 8th for planting again so it'll be not only a hello but probably a good-bye too.

I've gotta get back to this book, finish up, find Jess and study, then set out for this evening's exam - my last one. Freedom is so close...