Wednesday, February 25, 2004

I feel that I should add that things seemed far more chipper at the old homestead this morning. Shannon knew that I was running on fumes and did a great job of helping me out.

Ah, mawige. A dweam wifin a dream.

Don't worry -- I'll be back to posting snarky comments about W's latest bullsh*t soon.

 9:07 AM

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