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Let's see if Bob will let me update, hmm?
K so tomorrow my second wife and I plus Jolene and whichever friend of hers can go (rather hoping it's Danielle since Ashley and I don't really get along that well...) are spending a day at the park, 12ish to wheneverish.
:) I suppose that means bring money though since we're walking to get dinner somewhere unless you're content with a bag of 40% reduced fat cape cod chips and some brownies, and whatever else I decide to bring.
In other rather good news, I finished Pygmalion in a single day (as is my usual for reading books, whatever size, including OotP and GoF). It wasn't that bad but left much to be desired. I spent lots of time on SparkNotes preparing myself and it most definitely payed off. Am doing same for Things Fall Apart, which looks signifigantly worse.
*sigh*
Bob gave me a large cut on the inside of my thumb, you know, right between where the thumb separates from the rest of the fingers.
I possess no band-aids (well, my mother does, but it's late) so I repaired it with some gauze, my favorite cure-all.
I'm hungry. I'm always hungry.
I should go.
Good night.
Ivyette @ 1:55 AM
K so tomorrow my second wife and I plus Jolene and whichever friend of hers can go (rather hoping it's Danielle since Ashley and I don't really get along that well...) are spending a day at the park, 12ish to wheneverish.
:) I suppose that means bring money though since we're walking to get dinner somewhere unless you're content with a bag of 40% reduced fat cape cod chips and some brownies, and whatever else I decide to bring.
In other rather good news, I finished Pygmalion in a single day (as is my usual for reading books, whatever size, including OotP and GoF). It wasn't that bad but left much to be desired. I spent lots of time on SparkNotes preparing myself and it most definitely payed off. Am doing same for Things Fall Apart, which looks signifigantly worse.
*sigh*
Bob gave me a large cut on the inside of my thumb, you know, right between where the thumb separates from the rest of the fingers.
I possess no band-aids (well, my mother does, but it's late) so I repaired it with some gauze, my favorite cure-all.
I'm hungry. I'm always hungry.
I should go.
Good night.
Ivyette @ 1:55 AM
