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bitchy_merlinI can't actually remember what it was, exactly, that I spent this morning doing. Probably reading. Or something.
Today, we cleaned out the garage gutters. It was fun! There was a whole little ecosystem-thing happening on the side closest to the laneway. Little plants with lflowers and everything. On the other side, of course, it was all just dead and rotted leaves and muck.
And then I went to the library. I am now up one copy of PTerry's Hogfather, and an application form for a part-time position. A rather productive day.
Mr. Teatime isthe shit the definition of twisted. I love it.
Today, we cleaned out the garage gutters. It was fun! There was a whole little ecosystem-thing happening on the side closest to the laneway. Little plants with lflowers and everything. On the other side, of course, it was all just dead and rotted leaves and muck.
And then I went to the library. I am now up one copy of PTerry's Hogfather, and an application form for a part-time position. A rather productive day.
Mr. Teatime is
