Dreamed I was in the head of a 60 foot tall hollow metal statue. As people walked toward the eyes to look out of the head, the head rocked forward and began to fall off! Wakie-wakie time.
Chloë unable to go to H W-S as they wanted two weeks notice before an overnight visit.
McNutty into his box and bag thing. No smooch for him; meat breath!
Can you do deli meats on the 'tome? Charlie wants to know.
Friend a protein.
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