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21 June 2004 07:27 amI hate the way the weekend slips away from me. Every bloody week, Monday rolls around and I wake up expecting it to be Sunday and I haven't gotten anything accomplished.
The parents in New Orleans for the week. I told them to bring me back a trumpet player. *g*
The parents in New Orleans for the week. I told them to bring me back a trumpet player. *g*