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June 29, 2001
Gas the flat
Shit. Running out of time. Got to get travel insurance (for my luggage) and dollars before Monday.... currency can probably wait till the airport, but insurance... probably not. Don't have to worry about Deep Dish tickets - they don't go on sale till next week. Have to ask Dave and Anita to pick a couple up for me instead. Also need to pack... damn. Have to wash some clothes first. And gas the flat.... damn. Need to buy large bin bags to protect the computer first. No time. Must pay city tax tomorrow, too. Arse. It would be so useful to be ill tomorrow... but no. That would be wrong. Helpful, but wrong. Damn.
I'm not panicked... just pressured.
Most important: 1) city tax; 2) insurance; 3) gas the flat. the rest will have to wait.
I'm just thinking out loud now, aren't I?
Posted by chris at June 29, 2001 02:08 AM | Permalink
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