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Thursday, April 11, 2002
When the baby got me up at 5:30 this morning, I discovered that Frank was online and had been on since 1 am, when Sarah got off. So I asked him to log off and let me go on, as well as take out the garbage and recycling... and to get to bed at a reasonable hour tonight because I need him to babysit tomorrow when his dad takes me to see the oral surgeon about my wisdom tooth removal.