Friday, August 12, 2005

Woof

You know how sometimes a feuding couple will get a puppy in a doomed attempt to save their marriage?

It's a largely imperfect metaphor, but right now I feel like that puppy.
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In less boring cryptic news, the sister and her family are coming for a fun Chicago weekend later tonight. I've already scrubbed the bathroom and the kitchen and spot-treated the carpets. Now all that's left is some rudimentary tidying and a good dusting and vacuuming.

And then some serious uncling. I see treat buying, in-the-air throwing and lots of giggling in my immediate future. And possibly some having-too-much-fun-to-be-blogging-ing.

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