It was very bitter sweet. Lots of sobbing, lots of laughing, lots of eating like a pig, spooning, cuddling, missing, hiding pants, spazzing, shouting, cramped spaces, being touched (physically and emotionally), finality
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It was from Arnie, the old owner of Arctic Island, before Sean and the Sorbers took over. He mailed an "end of season mini bonus". Ten Dollars. And said that he saw my name in the paper from the Westcott street fair because I was interviewed. I got good wishes and things and it was hand written and very sweet and it almost makes me miss having a
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Man, I think except for putting on the details on the stuff to make it look a bit more realistic, and that bloody flat I've no idea what to do with yet, things are coming along paint-wise
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Ever have a day where things went so right that you just don't want to go to sleep because then it means the day is over? Yeah, I had that today
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Sooo. I have my costume. Not David Bowie like the plan was, no luck finding a crazy modlike suit or a unitard. But I'm going to have a blast with this one instead.
Oh, and also, Nina Lyons, what I found you for your birthday is something that is going to make you flip and squeal and love me.