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9:21 p.m. - 2011-06-06 I went to yoga anyway, and did feel some good, positive changes. I also overanalysed everything. Eh, ditch the anx, move forward with the poz. Camping was loads of fun. Biba was a bit on the mellow side and didn't want to see the film nor go to the dance, but I let her wade in the lake and do lots of things. She bonded well with her friends. We did a low rope course. TOO much fun! I'll deffo not have a career as a high wire walker, though! It may be a result of my feeling crap, but really, Dooce has such bad taste. This "Cami" series of "fashion" is just so jarring. Frankly, a four-year-old on a sugar high has better taste. But to each his/her own... This coming from a person who can barely dress herself! All right, I am off to sleep like a rock now. I do so adore sleeping lately! Ecks Oh! Happy dreams to you all! 1 comments
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