Except for this image I now have stuck in my head.
I'm getting around much better, although I can't go very fast, so I just shuffle along slowly while pumping my arms as if I am running in slo-mo.
Jason tells me I was carrying on about the ceiling moving after they slipped me the mickey. I think he's lying.
Monday, January 7, 2008
I'm feeling much better now
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He's probably right. You talk about random things on a regular basis, who knows what you say under the influence.
Wait.... didnt you spill about Pete while intoxicated???
'nuff said
Yes I did.
I'm scared to look at the picture.
dew it.
You take after father, sisher.
"There's a hole in the ceiling!"
Update. Love, Jen
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