Monday morning, I woke up to go to my new job. I put in 56 hours last week, and was looking forward to more of the same this week. It was cold as all hell, but with long wool coat, and Jedi hood, it's manageable. By the time I got to work, I was feeling just ill. I thought I'd tough it out, and clocked in. I started setting up for the day, but my
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Poor kitten but at last released to be born in a stronger form.
I am so sorry dear Brother.
To take Your position too...what cowards.
I drink to Soleil-sweetness and to You and Your Family.
May another position come strolling past for You. Yes,yes.
All the Love.
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After the day you had, I'm not sure I would have stopped after one shot of Jameson.
Take care, eh?
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I do miss that kitty.
It's so weird to not have to worry about a cat peeing on the rug, or getting goo on me.
Hope you're doing okay.
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