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8 December Spent another day at work yesterday, then popped in to my friends Deb and Richard's baby shower. Apparently, when asked where I was, Molly said "Downstairs". Like wherever Cynthia and Fran go in life, I am always somewhere in the basement. Also at the party, next weekend got much more complicated. I knew that I was taking Michelle and Marq's Christmas picture, going into work, and meeting up with a friend from out of town--now I have to go see a show Sunday night, go to a party afterwards, and go to another party Saturday night. It will not be a very restful weekend!
The other day (back when I had TV) I was watching Talk Soup and saw one of the most awful things that I have ever seen. It was a clip from Jerry Springer, and this girl told her boyfriend that she had been having an affair. The look on his face was heartbreaking--he was really shocked and crushed and upset, and the audience was laughing and clapping. I've always felt that the audiences in these shows are worse than the people on them, but this was really heartless.
One more thing from Pride & Prejudice, not to mention that "Something wicked this way comes" car commercial. I want to make something perfectly clear. It's a small thing, but it's one of my pet peeves, and I want all of my readers to know, so that if it ever comes up in your life you will never make this mistake.
The word "doth" does not rhyme with "moth".
Got it? Good.
Well, there's good news and bad news.
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