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No, seriously, she is at the house... been there since before Christmas.
And I've been sick since LAST Tuesday.
And I am lazy.
And I am desk shopping. That takes a lot of time you know... choosing the desk that I am going to write my novel/screenplay on...
And I haven't had sex in a year and a half.
Oh yeah, and Facebook.
I have started about fifteen posts and they are all rubbish. Which I blame on the Robitussin/NyQuil cocktail I've been on for a week.
I love you.
Hang in there.
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