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Ugh!

I survived.

I got a really good digital camera for my birthday.

My cats have forgiven me (thanks to draquin for feeding them for me).

I never want to be a passenger with my parents driving again.

I'll try and do a better update later. For the moment I need to go to work.

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draquin
Aug. 22nd, 2005 09:12 am (UTC)
My cats have forgiven me (thanks to draquin for feeding them for me

You & they are welcome :-)
They were very good. I love how Xavier shimmies all over, races to the pantry & peers alternately at the pantry door & his bowl. Dinner is such an exciting part of his day, isn't it. Possibly he's just an excitable kitten...
& Spitz had a little headrub, before he realised that I was bringing food. Food was far more interesting...
angry_george
Aug. 23rd, 2005 03:00 am (UTC)
woot for Digi Cam!

wat kind did u get?

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