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[Aug. 3rd, 2008|02:51 pm] |
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So. I sprained my ankle after I tripped over something in my living room last night. It was a hose of some sort and I'm now limping around feeling like an absolute klutz. Doesn't help that I was completely naked at the time and had no one to help me up. I couldn't ask for help for neighbors. How awkward would that be?
I guess things are slowly getting back to normalcy. It's a little weird knowing that Marlie she it's never going to be quite the same without Marlie around but she wouldn't want up moping for weeks afterwards. I'd think she'd want us to move on with our life.
How are you feeling? Any better? When did you want to go see Gideon's new bundle of joy?
...I forgot to tell you I slept with Waldo Quirke while I was in Rome. I know he could be my father but...I was lonely. Things happen.
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