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5:15 p.m. - 2009-01-28 Let's see, Winter storm, more like a wet firecracker, not using my time wisely, reading as if it were a competitive sport... Oh! Drunk ebaying! What a sport! Soon it is like Christmas. Three packages showed up on my doorstep. Actually, I do remember buying them. I am on a quest for old thimbles for my Mum. Did you ever know anybody to make only half of the bed? Perplexing! Funny, though. I am learning that English is the language of many a far and tucked away place. It is more widespread than I'd have guessed. Bien, eh? I had a weak moment and bought some Dare Whippets in raspberry the other day. I'd better not do that again, as I find them quite irresistible. Well, not all of the time. Actually once every few years, but when I get the craving, I simply must have them. I am feeling a bit anxious worrying as to whether my April traveling plans will prevent my meeting the Divine Ms. Notbob. It would be such a shame to miss her. Well, things do have a way of working out, though. So I really ought to mellow.
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