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done in

ice, ice everywhere. coming down as sleet, and more tomorrow with snow to go with it. this has effectively shut 'er down. it's very cold, and tomorrow is going to be youkie. i plan on staying in my jammies all damned day.

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i'm tired. to the bone. to the sockets of my teeth, and the follicles of my hair, i'm tired. my DS has ceased Loathing me and has moved on to just Despising me. this encouraged me to attempt an actual Meal.

the stomach wasn't real pleased with this and challenged me to an arm-wrestling contest. so far, i'm winning.

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i have a new godson. remember i said i wasn't a dog person? well, that might have been a fib.

Gem just bought a shi-tzu. he looks like he's barely six week old, if that, and he fits in the palm of one hand. HE IS SO CUTE. i want one. i really, really do.

when Gem got him home, she put down a dish of baby doggie food, and she said he was so hungry he fell face first into the dish, hind legs coming off of the floor, and he ate like that. she said it was so funny, but today he smelled like a dog food meatball. so as godmother, i gave him a bath and he fluffed up like a dandelion. HE IS SO CUTE.

i brought him upstairs to get my blow dryer, and put him on the bathroom floor. Sparky came runnin' into the bathroom, thinking i came home specifically to put something in her dish. she saw the puppy, and skidded to a stop and said, "Excuse me, what the FUCK is this??"

she sniffed him, and said, "He's a stinky boy. You can have him." and stalked out.

heh.

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of course i have pictures. of course i'm too tired to post them tonight.

tomorrow.

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that's it. i'm done in.

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