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I hate it when I don't write often enough, and then have a ton of things I want to write about.

I'm in Coronado now. I was walking down Orange Avenue this afternoon and found myself wondering why the hell I planned to stay here this long. Well, I know why - my grandparents paid for the trip, and I wanted them to get their money's worth of Leif. But I don't really have anything to do here. I don't know anyone I'd consider a friend who's still around. Well one might be, but I'm not sure what she thinks of me right now.

[livejournal.com profile] nuitfaerie or [livejournal.com profile] bongo3045, perhaps you have some insight on this. Last year Margret emailed me, updating me on her life. I wrote back and updated her on my life, including that I was pregnant. I haven't heard from her since. I didn't imagine that the unwed mom thing would be enough to scare her away, but it's the only thing I can think of. Or maybe she just got busy and forgot to respond, though that seems a little odd.

Anyways, I'm here without a whole lot to do for fun and excitement except cross the picket line into Vons and admire the empty aisles. And that gets old pretty fast. We're going to the zoo one day this week, and I'll probably take Leif to the beach to show him the sand. Friday is the annual Christmas parade, which might be vaguely entertaining.

I also get to leave Leif with my dad or grandparents and get some time on my own! Yay! Who would have thought the idea of going to read at a coffee shop or the library all by myself for a few hours would be so exciting.

The library looks weird. They added a new wing onto the back, and it clashes with the old style. Perhaps it will look better when they're done with the remodelling.

The first part of the new high school is supposed to be finished during Christmas break. It's the same style as the other new schools. The building next to the cafeteria has been torn down, so I guess that's next in line.

Thanksgiving went well. Leif loved his pumpkin pie baby food. I have a feeling he isn't going to tolerate the bland stuff. The other day I gave him a dill pickle spear to play with when he was fussing because we were eating, and he was quite happy chewing away on it. Who would have thought a 5 month old would like pickles?

I should go. Leif wants attention.
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