Journal Entry Sunday, August 30, 2004
I have a lot to tell you, Self, but Niko just went to sleep, so shall I. Just a brief summary:
I went in to surgery for the second tumor in the same spot. Also benign, but I'm very vigilant.
Pet and house-sitting for Marilyn. Their dog had a stroke but seemed to recover. ("Not on my watch!" I silently pleaded. Oliver must have been listening.)
I realize that I genuinely believe that there is no learning, fun, or productivity as an adult. You work hard at a bad job until you fall apart, sacrificing for your kids. Very disturbing.
Niko now goes to bed at 11:00! Hooray!
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