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8:55 p.m. - 2007-06-03 No, I haven't dropped off the face of the Earth, thank you all for hanging in. I crave more alcohol. Friday we had the most horrendous storms. Torrential rain, flooding of the street (I walked through knee-deep water to move the cars) and hail the size of marbles. Friday really sucked. My niece was here so that's a postive. Well, it wasn't All Suck. My sister and I went over to Martine's and we had a grand time. Lunch out of course. Went shopping after. For the rest of the weekend Ned was physically attached to the computer. I had several nice bicycle rides, though. And a really excellent goat cheese last night. Right now I seem to have gotten everything I need to have gotten done done and that's an odd feeling indeed. Ned is practicing the fiddle right now, actually right beside me. I don't think that I shall last much longer. I'm feeling frankly irritable, though, my moods have bene mercurial at best. Harrumph. This morning I became enraged and cleaned out my closet. Too many clothes!!! Then when I was out with Spot, my neighbor gave me some of hers. Our fav-o-rifffic designer. Well, personally I hate her, but her clothing really is above excellent. Turns out my neighbor did the same thing---emergency closet cleaning. I gave away three bagloads of clothing. And I feel so much better! Geck! Gerrrr! I simply cannot concentrate, I'll have to cut off now. The end. Thenkyewverramuch. 0 comments Thinking : Ned is thinking "Well they don't ALL sound like John Lennon!" See above... Overheard : "What?! Predatory lemons?!"
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