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the usual ~ December 3, 2002 - 11:25 p.m. I'm really too exhausted to write anything that makes sense, but I like to check in. today I had my first post-asia-adventure classroom visit, down in monterey. it was a lot of fun, the kids were into it and had all kinds of great questions for me. I've got another one tomorrow, five altogether. I've given ariana and andre their house and their puppydogs back, and now I'm hanging at jennifer's house for a few days, which makes sense because she's taking me around to school visits all this week. jennifer's the head of TravelingEd, which makes her almost like my boss, except that we've become friends. I tell her things you just do not tell your boss. besides hanging at jennifer's and visiting schools, I'm trying hard to figure out how to make some quick money, me and my gimpy hand and my couple of weeks before I head to milwaukee. I'm nearly out of cash, and if something doesn't come through soon, I'm in trouble. it will, though, it always does. jennifer thinks I should sell my bike on eBay. she's going to help me try. if nothing else comes through, I have at least one guy who's ready to pay $500 for it right now. I'm trying not to worry about money, although I am, so much that I feel nauseous sometimes just thinking about it. but, you know? there's really only so much worrying you can do. and right now I'd rather sleep.
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