Granted, it's on dial-up, but we're here.
The old house is a mess, the new house is a mess, we can't find a thing, Willow is confused (Pigwidgeon, bless him, is unflappable—pun intended—as long as he has seed, water, and his favorite toy ["Girlfriend"]), our backs are killing us and we're exhausted, and the television is acting berserk.
But we're watching
From the Earth to the Moon (we needed "Spider" tonight).
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10:43:00 PM
