Mr Squooshable appears to be fine; I am thinking that he footballed
the top of the hook somewhere. I have *tons* of crap to do tomorrow.
Pfft. Fed Mehitabel, she is fine. I have to get up early tomorrow and
finish something, and I would rather sleep for a week instead, the way
I feel right now. I have this phone posting thing down to a science.
At least something works. G'night.
Sunday, January 08, 2006
Oh! Me so sleepy...
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