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Saturday, August 28, 2004 Poetic moment
Roses are red,
Grass is green.
I have the shape
Of a washing machine.
Work, work, work
Worked today. Will work tomorrow.
Stayed home tonight to rest from yesterday's killer dinner. It was fab but I was full before we even started. I am still in a state of shock at the sheer quantity and complexity of the food.
A soak in the bathtub and play time with paints and clay. The day is almost over now. As you can easily guess from the picture, I am PMSing again. That plus the Republican National Convention (aka the barbarian invasion) should be enough to drive me - and anybody who approaches me - bonkers next week. Ahhhhhhhhhhh!
M.A., Nicolas and I before we started chomping 11:15 PM
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