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[groundhog_girl]

My mother came for Thanksgiving. She finally left, this morningDon't get me wrong, I love my mom, but I'm kind of busy these days, and I cannot just drop everything when she calls me to be gleeful over the sight of George Washington's wooden teeth. Note to self: mother + Smithsonian = dangerous

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[ucbfeminista]

You can show them most of the West Wing-- Have them come in after the President's in the Residence, or when he's out of town. Check in with Charlie and he'll let you in the Oval.

Also, I need to talk to you tomorrow morning-- It's nothing bad, just a thing I keep forgetting to ask you. I think you'll like it, actually.

And how do you feel about Pat Benetar. I think a musical compromise might be in order.

[groundhog_girl]

Awesome. Dad will be over the moon. They're dying to meet you, by the way.

You haven't heard Carol gripe about my Pat Benetar kicks? Benetar rocks.

And you know where I sit, so I should be easy to find. Everything OK?

[ucbfeminista]

Bring them by, I'll be happy to meet them.

I haven't. But Pat Benetar we can agree on, provided you never mention how old you were the first time you heard her.

Everything's fine. Now go to bed, I'll be in by six again and you make a damn good cup of coffee.

[groundhog_girl]

You're going to regret that. My parents are insane. In a good way, but still insane.

I can't tell you, because I honestly don't remember. Frightfully small, I'm sure.

I can't. My roommate is ranting about Egyptian archaeological policy again. One of these days I need to find out just what her problem is. Fear not, you'll still get your coffee. I've heard stories about when you don't get caffeine.