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The burning question of the moment is, do I feel like driving two hours to have dinner with my parents and the family who just flew in from Vegas or not?
I don't know. I'm still more than half asleep, because they woke me up from a nap. A lovely nap. Where I was having wierd dreams about spaceship battles with croquettes. Really. And then once I woke up, I managed to slam the screen door on my left foot and rip all the skin off the back, so "thinking" isn't exactly one of my skills at the moment.
*drool*
I don't know. I'm still more than half asleep, because they woke me up from a nap. A lovely nap. Where I was having wierd dreams about spaceship battles with croquettes. Really. And then once I woke up, I managed to slam the screen door on my left foot and rip all the skin off the back, so "thinking" isn't exactly one of my skills at the moment.
*drool*