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March 2, 2009

Really, Monday?

I have spilled two drinks and a whole bag of dog food, left my car running while Bryan filled it up with gas, gave my opinion a little too strongly and made fun of a blind person today. If this is a precursor to how the week is going to go, I'm going to wear knee pads tomorrow.
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