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Tuesday
24 April 2001
Show Day 2
6 38 pm pdt [ snatch up anything ]
I could get used to anything. If Matthew said this was
our new life -- we had to do trade shows 356 days a year -- I'd manage.
I'd get used to the heavy crowds, hotel-restaurant food, smell of stale
air and cleaner.
I'd adjust to the endless halls and card-keys. I'd
certainly adjust to the maid service. I would do what it took. But
thatkfully, tomorrow I go home. I'm sad to leave him; we've been having
such a good time. But I'll be happy to snatch up a few days in my
hometown.
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