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Tuesday, Apr. 30, 2002 | 1:17 a.m. Alaska Time
Naked Tae Kwon Do
One of these days, I'm gonna read through my older entries. I was reading through my guestbook just now and there are guestbook entries referring to diary entries I don't remember.
I get off work around 11pm and often have to go to the grocery store closest to my work to pick up milk for the girls or whatever. I often go a couple times a week. There's a stocker who works there who noticed I go there a lot at night and mentions it every time. I'm not sure, but I think he's flirting with me. His name is Larry. It's getting to the point where I'm thinking of shopping somewhere else. I can't wait until Fred Meyer starts their summer hours, then I can start shopping there after work. Soon after I got home tonight, I could hear M crying in their room. I figured I'd let her cry for a while to see if she'd fall back asleep but then C started SCREAMING and ran out of their room. While I was at their door trying to calm her down, our bedroom door flew open and there was hubby, in a low fighting stance that he probably learned years ago in tae kwon do, naked as a jaybird.
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