mood: antsy
music: "wouldn't it be nice?" --beach boys
CPCetc: ate too much... blargh...
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** **Sammy is teething. His favourite things to teeth upon are misplaced shoes, a fox doll and various parts of Kiri's body. Mum and Da are at work. Guess what he's doing.
He's a very sweet puppy, there's no doubt at all about that, and terribly clever and (as I so often say) insufferably fluffy. I'm just not sure how I feel about having my arm latched on to at every possible moment. It's really not my cup of tea. Otherwise, we get along famously.
Less than twenty-four hours remain. I would like to apologise in advance for anyone who has the unfortunate luck to be subjected to me during that time, as I will likely be easily distracted and terribly anxious. Please understand the fact that I really can't control it anymore. *hangs head in shame*
Anyway, I have to go dress a baby for Corpus. Hopefully my concentration will hold for the evening.
Kiri! >^.^< ~mew!
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