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I am trying to be patient and wait for a call from a friend. We are going to a Christmas party put on by a bunch of the guys we work with. Boy is with The Old People tonight (no curfew for me!). My next door neighbor told me if I drink to call a cab and he will take me to get my car in the morning.
David is picking Nick up tomorrow night. I won't get him back until early Christmas morning. I almost feel guilty about looking forward to him not being home. Now I will be able to get stuff done and the living room cleaned.
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