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Yesterday my parents called me basically to bother me about not having been able to make an appointment to sign up for the diet program. These people in these damn doctors' offices either don't answer their phones, send my information to the wrong dept. or say they're going to call me back and then never do it. I think my parents think I'm making up excuses.
Had some winter solstice tea earlier, then went over to the Haight St. fair and had a nice time. This gay hippie gothish guy wrote me a poem:

Katie
An ally found--
loved & accepted
by LGBTQ friends.
feelings of other-
ness eased:
I know it when
I feel it.

I think one of my neighbor's kids has covid, they just had a 15 minute coughing fit.