Over the weekend, I told both Veg and Justin that every time I leave the house I expect to get hit with a falling anvil or a safe or something because things are going so well.
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My writing here at Diaryland tends to be just a wee bit slack in the grammar and structure areas...have you noticed?
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Stoney better get his mail-delivering ass here, soon. Apparently, "overnight delivery" means "whenever we feel like it" to the U.S. Postal Service. Fuckers.
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I have a fever today - just enough to make me feel crappy but not bad enough that I can justify staying in bed all day. So I'm trying to get a few things done...and Justin, you'll be happy to know I dusted AND vacuumed today, but Koko's t-shirt is still on the floor...
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And...Stoney has come through. Gotta run to the bank.
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