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We got word that our parking privileges for work won't renewed and I was getting annoyed because being able to park downtown conveniently and free has been a nice perk. Well, I go and look it up and see that my parking is currently actually only for Monday through Friday work hours anyway. I guess that's been the case since they switched owners of the garage (and switched from card access to registering your license plate) and I've been using the garage outside of when I'm supposed to for the past two years or so (granted, we don't go downtown that often, but now and again). Well, oops or whatever. I guess at least no one bothered to pay that close attention to it or care that much. Anyway. I also started on a massively long project: ripping all my cds onto this 4TB drive I got a while back. I know it'll take forever, but I'll consider it as a journey. Mary Beth and I went on another walk in the afternoon. At night I finished reading Near to the Wild Heart by Clarice Lispector and it was good. I guess that's it for now.