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Thursday, November 05, 2009

My day? Gone all wimbish*

Pep, enjoying purloined peanut butter

Forgive my quiet, but from the moment my feet touched the floorboards this morning, my day resembled a domestic plot line by Kafka, wherein nothing made sense and every circumstance set out to get me.

That dog up there? MAJOR VILLAINOUS ELEMENT.

I'm ever so hopeful that tomorrow will be less nonsensical.

I'll see you then.

* wimbish
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