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At the gas pump last night some guy kept yelling over about how great I looked. At first I didn't think he was talking to me, but it turns out he was. 7 years ago, I would've known right away. I was a lot more confident about my looks then.

It's getting harder to feed Sabby. I plopped some food in his dish this morning with no ill effects, but after he finished eating, he came over to see me and all I could smell was fish. It was disgusting. Justin's going to have to take over for a while, I think.