Tomorrow is a happy day of reckoning--not those other proverbial nasty days of reckoning. I do use the phrase a lot. However, tomorrow's reckoning is jolly! I get my hair dyed, get my monroe piercing, and get to move back into my old place. And the fish are coming with me!
Last night I stayed over at
the_8th_square's to galavant, make cookies, watch squee-
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