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8 December I dreamt last night (I was on the boat to heaven...no, that was someone else's dream) that my mother was tickling me just a little tiny bit. She was tickling and tickling and tickling and just wouldn't stop and it was really bothering me, until it woke me up and and I twitched, and Baldrick jumped off my side. And I realized that the cat that was lying on my side as he always does, happened to be lying on a tickling pressure point. Is he going to learn to do this all of the time so that I will feed him whenever he wants me to? Are my cats evolving? O the horror!
I managed to hit snooze from 8a until 9.15a, a new world's record, but that means that I gotta motor. Catch you on the flip.
Don't forget to read Erm, this week's Journal of the Week! Also don't forget, if you want a Xmas card and you have either never sent me your address, or you moved since last year, or you accidentally dropped off the list last year, let me know!
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