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i drove down to long beach this morming to say goodbyr to tracy. we went to breakfast at one of her favorite restaurants. her blind dog chloe was being super friendly. mark is still here for another month, to take care of the dog and the window the movers broke. we had dinner on wednesday at canters and her turkey was dry. this morning they didn't have the bread that tracy wanted and mark made some comment about tracy's last meals are all fucked up. i thought it was rude but tracy and i talked about how rude mark can be at times, then he admitted it. roxie has a friend in salem so we want to take the train up there to visit. i totally forgot about the plans i had with my mother on friday and she called me drunk tonight to try and give me shit but she needs a ride to the airport on saturday and caught herself before she went off on her drunken tanget, i should no better than to take her calls after four pm.

i talked to my sister today and that is always good.

k, bye.