15 December 1999
T minus 12 days and counting. Mama has been taking acupuncture, drinking raspberry-leaf tea, breathing rose oil, going in for lymph drainage, swallowing tiny homeopathic sugar balls. Her doctor says the baby will be at least 4 kilos. (The cat, Karl-Heinz, is over 7 kilos, by the way.) I wanted to take a picture of [...]
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14 December 1999
If Marc’s Voice brings the food, I’ll bring the beer!
Everything’s going to be alright. My forms for VA Linux were lost, but I might get in anyway. My folks are now receiving E-mail (I’m not sure whether Curly helped them or not). Our stock is up from 7 to 14.60 Euros, and noone seems to [...]
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