Sleep, glorious sleep.
Could use some coffee, glorious coffee, maybe some food, glorious food.
L. said, as I was finally waking up, "Aren't you glad we aren't moving you out of that basement?" I am.
Friday, July 4, 2008
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:) i am also glad you are done moving
what foods these morsels be!
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