Sean leapt from bed to buy croissants for us, Iris heated Hazel's wheat-teddy, Hazel fed Moab. Odd unselfish morning urges.
Saturday, June 07, 2008
About Me
I used to blog by ftp at http://susan.sean.geek.nz/ but now I am sending my thoughts here.
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