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Bless you, mousie. I wish I'd actually been here to get your call, but the serenade was lovely. Somehow you always seem to know when I need it most. *kiss*

G'night

Thanks for the well-wishes, those that sent 'em.

It's not been a great day. Tolerable. You'd think that on this one day, Megan could abstain from starting an argument, but no such luck. She shut up quick when I looked her in the eye and asked her if she wanted the washing machine (which is now leaking) planted up her voluminous ass.

Never piss off a cabbit when she's holding a hammer. Especially today.

Anyway, I'm going to bed. G'nite, God bless, and so on.

And if that fails, just scream TENTACOO WAPE! and run.