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Coffee has been drunk, yogurt and granola has been eaten, and I've had a shower. I feel marginally more human now.
At about 1 pm Terri will be stopping by ever-so-briefly to drop off something she picked up for George while she was down in the States yesterday: a 24 of Coke Classic. George is a VERY happy guy over this.
A little while after that George and I will actually *gasp* leave the house and go for a walk to pick up some groceries and enjoy the sunlight and very warm (for this time of year) weather.
The rest of the day is MM, MM, MM. (Which reminds me of one of the funniest lines I ever read by Jean Kerr, about a hypothetical article heading in a women's magazine: It's February and it's Shad, Shad, Shad! One of these days I'll get around to typing in a Jean Kerr piece for the general amusement of my Constant Readers.)
Okay, time to work.
At about 1 pm Terri will be stopping by ever-so-briefly to drop off something she picked up for George while she was down in the States yesterday: a 24 of Coke Classic. George is a VERY happy guy over this.
A little while after that George and I will actually *gasp* leave the house and go for a walk to pick up some groceries and enjoy the sunlight and very warm (for this time of year) weather.
The rest of the day is MM, MM, MM. (Which reminds me of one of the funniest lines I ever read by Jean Kerr, about a hypothetical article heading in a women's magazine: It's February and it's Shad, Shad, Shad! One of these days I'll get around to typing in a Jean Kerr piece for the general amusement of my Constant Readers.)
Okay, time to work.
