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April 6, 2007
in which our heroine remembers that she doesn't even like Alice in Wonderland
This is the busiest weekend I can recall us having in a long time. Tonight we're having friends over to watch horror flicks, tomorrow we're going on another picture-taking trip, meeting friends for a birthday dinner, and going to see Grindhouse with our oldest if he can get someone to cover his shift, and Sunday is Easter, the day of ham and baskets of candy. In between all of that we have to get vehicles washed and their oil changed, go to the post office and grocery store, and I have to get a haircut because I feel like a damn scarecrow. While I know it will all work out and we'll have a fantastic weekend, right now I feel like the white rabbit.
Posted by oracle at April 6, 2007 7:06 AM in the fourth year