I think I've scarred my cat.
I left her near alone in Ottawa these past three weeks, and now she barely looks at me (though mrowls with a vengeance whenever I'm out of sight).
I love you, Satchmo. Mummy's just busy trying to stay awake in the face of grey skies and slushy stones. I have some idea how to go about this art show deal, now, though. (
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Take a picture or something of your work. I want to see it. Also,love my painting. Love it. I was thinking I might do a 'B' series of art. I got my Blam, my Bored, it could be a whole line of art debauchery, to which I wish debauchery began with b but the d works just as well.
Anyways, you left you bloo boo soup so I'll have to come up or something to return that to you or something after january when I'm doe with all my summatives.
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Mmm, I'm too lazy to come up. I think I'll eat it instead... Yes, I like the sounds of that.
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