Rufus Rocks My World
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...she tied you to a kitchen chair...

Less than three hours.

The weather here is fairly cool, lots of cloud cover, and it rained on and off through the night. If it STAYS cool or even gets colder, Grr might be willing to drive her station wagon, in which case I'll be able to come along. Otherwise, she and John are going to take his tiny little 2-door with no shocks to speak of, in which case I'll be staying here. I would, of course, prefer to come with. I want to be the first to see him. *wry grin*

I'm gonna grab a quick shower in about 10-20 minutes, towel-dry my hair until it's likely to finish drying on its own before he gets here, redo the pattern-glove on my left hand, possibly do a similar pattern under one eye... lots of ideas, but I don't know if they'll work.

It's 11:51 by the computer clock and the normal clock in here - both of them are set a bit early which often gets forgotten, which in turn means that we're usually on time instead of 10-or-so minutes late, and occasionally even early. Bah. My sentence structure as well as my spelling could use some work. Have you ever read and re-read and typed a word so often that it stops making sense and just looks like random meaningless characters? It's driving me nuts to be able to type things but be unsure about the spelling mostly because I keep re-typing it, trying to get it right, until it just looks like gobbledygook. Which IS, I believe spelled right. *shrugs*

Less than three hours.

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