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9:52 p.m. - 2009-07-20 It was a grand weekend full of naps ad working and doing things and many parties. And rum. Let's not forget about the rum. Today I got two presentations all pulled together and I am ready to go with them. My shoes may be what is smelling of poo. Let's check, shall we? No, wasn't me. I can hear Biba upstairs whistling. She ought to have been asleep, but I think that Summer Camp can make a child so far past merely tired that they won't be able to get to sleep. Kind of like me. SO I suppose that I shall actually go to bed after all. 2 comments
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