I walked you home most days.

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Saturday, May 3, 2008 @ 5:29 PM

Training yesterday was satisfying. I finished all the PT despite not doing any for so long! And Tessa & I were amusing everyone (juniors, teammates) with our rendition of "The hills are alive, with the sound of music..." (okaaaaay, forgot song name).

No way can Tessa be gay!

LA discussion today. Ran in the morning, then discussion, then KAP, then Kovan to get specs, then home and am slacking.

Expository. Rawr.