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2005-03-05 - 11:27 p.m. Saturday Night, NYC Since I finished work last night, I've wrapped boxes of food goods as birthday presents for my bachelor bf, straightened the house, changed the bedclothes, walked the German Shepherd, fed the creatures, made a sandwich for the bf when he came over, lit and served the cake...this morning, did five loads of laundry, unclogged the kitchen drain, swept and washed the floors, beat and laundered and dried three white fluffy rugs, hung all the laundry in the center room, reheated the cappelini dinner from last night to feed the bf before he headed off to Canada, we finished a crossword puzzle together, entirely, yay! ...and and and and... Now it's time for me. It's quiet here. Supposedly there was a problem with the boiler, and our building wasn't to have heat or hot water for the start of the weekend, but it's been fixed, and it's cozy and warm here inside. My whole place smells like fresh-laundered linens. It's a few minutes to midnight. It's exceptionally quiet.