said that there was some excuse for moving so slow. i think there is a singular excuse...lazy heart. anyway. no rugby makes me a sad baby. and no writing makes me a sad baby. and no reading makes me a sad baby. and no shelving also makes me sad, as does the lack of energy and lack of unpacking. and so does the kitten who won't get off my back. sleeping is not good... well yea it is, but Im not doing it right, and the ants haven't shown hide nor hairy little leg in two days. i hope they are gone for ggood.
i want to make new shelves for my home.
or on second thought, i want to commission le petit frere to make shelves for the new home.
on third thought.. no i like the second thought just fine.
okay off to ethok
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