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Despite all my bellyaching about it, I finished Marlfox last night, and also despite my bellyaching, I got sucked in. They might be repetitive and trite, but it's hard not to get attached to the characters and the sweet simplicity of abbey life. I was crushed when it looked like Skipper was no more. I'm too old for this; why am I getting verklempt over anthropomorphized animals? Except for baby Dwopple. He can choke.
Roomie and I have plans to kip to the library to pick up a hold and stop at the grocery store for something to nosh today, though the pickings will be slim with our straitened finances. The last day before the next check is always the worst because my stomach and my means are brutally and diametrically opposed.
Roomie and I have plans to kip to the library to pick up a hold and stop at the grocery store for something to nosh today, though the pickings will be slim with our straitened finances. The last day before the next check is always the worst because my stomach and my means are brutally and diametrically opposed.
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