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10 October 2008


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When the boys are driving me out of my tree my thoughts sometimes stray to Darfur (or historical genocides or an overcrowded apartment with an empty fridge) and I remind myself it could be a hellava lot worse than the wet, gloppy cereal thrown on the just cleaned section of floor (Lord knows the whole floor is never just cleaned) accompanied by whining or crying. Nice run on sentence...
Anyhoo, I hear ya on the spiritual front and the power of thinking positive even when the sh!t has hit and splattered all over ones face. Happy New Year!

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