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| Hey, Edith. Medicine has trashed my social life, but I'd still really love to go out for dinner sometime! | |
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| Umm, between TRIPLE, buying a house... | |
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| Omg, 20 emails later, and we still haven't come up with anything! | |
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| My Crackberry is bleeping with reckless abandon! | |
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| Okay, so two weeks from now, we both have a 20 minute slot between DC, closing on a house, and filling it with furniture. | |
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| Deal! I'll pop a xanax to slow down. | |
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