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You know what's embarassing? Writing to someone and having to start the letter with "I can't remember if I answered your letter or not". (Hi, Veg. It should be there in a day or two.)
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Also embarassing: Complaining about having to go back to work at a job that is less than taxing, pays an assload of money, and has afforded me a month and a half off, paid, since May. But I did that very thing as I left a sleepy S. in bed this morning. The fact that he didn't throw a pillow at me speaks volumes for his tolerance.
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