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So Miranda decided that I should vacuum the living room carpet. I said that I didn't think that I would. She insisted. I insisted back. After a brief back and forth, I proclaimed that I would vacuum the living room "over my dead body".

Anyway... while I was vacuuming the living room, I pondered my poor Marseille team. They lost today 3-2. Cards have fallen into a slump. It's not my weekend for sports.

We just got back from the park/zoo. Patrick just had to go see the monkeys. It was a nice time and we rode the train. The train must be having engine issues. It was blowing out black smoke (which I understand is a bad thing) and running very roughly.

Patrick is also selling magazines for a school fundraiser and they have an online shop. I went and excitedly saw that they had a foreign language section. Only two magazines and both in Spanish. It's tough living in the Midwest.

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