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Day 69: Macresarf1's Year of the Apocalypse 2012 -- Bad Karma? Good Karma?

Friday did not seem like Friday.  No exciting events presented themselves.

   We slept late, but were awakened by a gal down the street, who seems to think that when she has something better to do, she can park her dog with us.  Admittedly, the dog is a cutie, and seems to help Son Guy sleep, but we have now helped the lady out of three "emergencies" over a week's time.  This day, I turned away her phone request, but she nevertheless came to our door.  I ignored her.  Then, shortly, was startled to hear the fire alarm go off!  A coincidence, I'm sure.

   Perhaps, bad karma made the rest of Friday so blah.

   The highlights were the news that Guy had gotten a nice cheque from his mother, and that Son Jason was amenable to having coffee with us tomorrow. He has been trying take part in Guy's birthday celebration, but up to this point, it hasn't worked out.

   Maybe tomorrow will be the charm.  A good charm.

   Macresarf1 would write no more this day.