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Christmas already?

This will most likely be my last post for a week or so.

Tomorrow after work I am getting in my little car, and driving west for about six hours until I get to my parents place in St George. I will not be back until Sunday evening.

All the Christmas presents are bought, and I went to the Chiropractor this afternoon so I'm not in a world of pain.

Just a reminder. New Years Eve is at my place for anyone who wants to attend. I am taking New Years Eve day off work, and a number of people are turning up during the day to play Roborally, and then a small party/gathering that night. If you wish to bring food/etc, to add to the festivities, please do so, but there is no requirement to do so. BYO alcohol of course.

See you then people.

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fuzzymoonchild
Dec. 22nd, 2003 04:01 am (UTC)
bye :(
Drive safe & see you new year's eve! **hugs**
angie78
Dec. 22nd, 2003 04:03 am (UTC)
*hugs*
Merry christmas to you and your loved ones Aj!!!!!!!!!! See you new years! :)
catdraco
Dec. 22nd, 2003 01:48 pm (UTC)
By the way, I wanted to say thank you to you for the Christmas card!

I didn't send any this year, but your card was lovely - and pretty much summed up my hopes for the near future!

You really made my day, Aj. *hugs* to you, and enjoy the season, eh?

cAt
mijbril
Dec. 22nd, 2003 11:28 pm (UTC)
The card arrived today AJ :)

Have a wonderful next few days,

take care

Mij
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