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argh I just typed a long post in thr dark (I can't touch-type) and it disappeared. Left the room at 7am, just got back (11:15pm) to find that not only was it as hot as all Hell, but it stinks of stale piss. One of the girls must have wet the bed last night, Hebe and I think it's the girl below her, her mom (the other chaperone} I think knows it's her and plans to deal discretely tomorrow.
Today was a crazy schedule day that made my hockey/soccer/swim mom life look sane. cemetary, history museum, lincoln monument, water tower, field museum, art museum, boat tour, Navy Pier.
And the common area we are supposed to have is all torn up and off limits. they apologized and said one day when we arrived, but it's still torn up
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The most difficult thing is the decision to act, the rest is merely tenacity Amelia Earhart
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