
5:40 am - I'm up and ready to go, but now I wait. I picked up a book last night at the
hotel, by
Mark Twain.


"The Celebrated Jumping frog and Other Stories". Can you believe I've never read anything by Mark Twain. It's a really tiny book so I should have it done by the end of the day.

10:46 pm - It snowed it rained. I give up on the weather helping my feel the Christmas spirit. I went to the new

I ended up my day in the hotel doing laundry. No matter where I go, it seems that I don't get away from the washing machine.
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