22 December 2008

Irony at its best

Here I am, posting, when there is nothing of import to post about. Nothing of even slight import. Things are boring around here, which is wonderful, but not very interesting reading material. If anyone still reads this, which is unlikely.

Last night we went to a family friend's for supper and today we're going to go visit my babies! They won't recognize me, I'm sure, which is incredibly sad. But we'll go regardless. Maybe I can get them to warm up to me. I'm frequently incredibly fortunate in that respect. hmmmmm

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