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8:54 p.m. - 2007-05-09 I have not only bathed Biba tonight, but Spot the Wonder Dog as well. He had gotten soap bubbles on him. Biba says "it just happened" but I think that I know better, however, I am getting better at picking my battles these days. I do believe that there is a direct correlation between how much you have eaten in a day to how drunk you will get, given a fixed amount of alcohol. I must have eaten less. I was drinking Three Buck Chuck (aka Two Buck Chuck on the West Coast), a very sweet chardonnay. I like mine more buttery, but it was there and I was cooking, so there you have it. Chicken sauteed with tarragon and white wine. So very easy! I finished that book, I feel a bit raw. I don't think she's what I would call a fair writer. There is always a twist. I guessed this one. Eh, best be back to Pippa Gregory. I wish that I had some ice cream to spoon down my gullet. I have not got any, though. I suppose seltzer will have to do. That's all fine though, I found some new kinds today, including vanilla. I will be quite surprised if it Happens to Not Suck! 0 comments Thinking : Armless, legless woman on a grill? Patty. Overheard : I heard a woman pleading and bargaining with her toddler. They're doomed.
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