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Once again, not a bad day. Little breakfast, little grocery shopping, little reading, little TV, little visit from the little furry bastards, little cleaning, and finally a little work (which I should be doing right now instead of blogging). Nellie should be home tonight sometime. I wish she and the girls were driving past that pie store we visited back in February. I’d kill for some of that apple pie…

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