Monday, April 07, 2008



My day started with my knocking a full cup of coffee into my lap, necessitating a trip back home to get changed.

It has not gotten much better.

Please send positive thoughts my way that I can make it to midnight without walking into a street-sign, slipping on a banana skin, or getting tangled up at knee level by dog-leads. It's that kind of day.

Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

Yours, still smelling of Moccona,

Kymmy
xxx

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