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Tuesdays are hard; I usually put in a 10-12 hour day at the newspaper and, even in summer, come home well after dark - very hungry, tired and mind-fuzzy. Dogs need to be fed; I need to find something to eat. Then, if I've managed to get home before 10 pm, maybe I'll watch trash TV, like Nip Tuck (guilty pleasure?) Today when I came home I realized I'd left the kitchen light on. It's a little fuzzy, like my brain, but it was a warm and very welcoming sight.
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Donna Lear | 15-Aug-2004 19:56 | |
Guest | 15-Aug-2004 13:17 | |
Guest | 15-Aug-2004 13:17 | |
snootydog | 15-Aug-2004 12:40 | |
Chris | 11-Aug-2004 03:47 | |