For Caro, and Troy, and whoever else has been somehow waiting until it returned before they would visit again (at least, with a mac).
I really do.
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I love my couch, in a completely platonic kind of way. If you were sitting on it, these are the kinds of things we may talk about. It would be better if you were actually here since I could make you a drink and put some tunes on - and that would be great, because I have impeccable taste in music - but, since you're not, this will have to do. So put on some good music, get comfortable, and enjoy.
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Caro is happy now. Smile.
Mlle Spitfire and Troy:
Sometimes you CAN get what you want, when you want it.
Nice.
It all depends on who you ask... ;-)
I am choosing this site to wish you a wonderfully happy birthday as you seem to A) never get my regular emails or B) choose to ignore my regular emails because you are obsessed about getting comments on your blogspot. Whatever the reason, happy birthday. You don't look a day over 33.
Ignore your mails? I don't think I ignore, Nicole. I may sometimes take a while to respond... but that's mostly because a carefully crafted response takes time, and I'm not one to rush such things.
As you know.
Anyways, thanks for the wishes, and the compliment. I'm actually telling people I'm 40 now. Everyone thinks I'm amazing.
As someone who IS 33 I resemble that remark.
Happy 36th or 37th birthday or something.
I can't forget your birthday, it's St. Paddy's Day!!! Though the Swiss don't even know what that is... around San Francisco though, it's a big freakin' deal. You were born on a good, green, fun day.
You better be careful who you tell you're 40!!! Love you - hope you had a good day.
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