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moominmolly) wrote2008-05-28 11:38 am
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*frazzled*
With the death of my phone came, alas, the death of my calendar. I can't seem to get it off of there at all, so, uh, if you have plans with me any time in the next six months, could you let me know? Since I almost certainly have no idea.
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EDIT: Er, I misremembered your husband’s username, but hey, let’s go ahead and bring
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See, that’s what I get for looking up the orgy on the calendar when I haven’t had enough coffee; things get all fuzzy.
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*nods vigorously*
(umm, sorry, that's not in my calendar either, just my dreams. & i'm sure you didn't need this right now. sorry again, couldn't be helped....)
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We were totally planning to go to story hour at barefoot books with our wild little girls. Also, we were thinking of going biking at the Arboretum this weekend. And, um, going out for ice cream cones!
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OMG, you'll love it.
(We have, er, brought several things there.)
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(I don't think we had plans for wild sex with that, but, as birthday presents go...)
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Er, except I was. Looks a litle weak, though, compared to your current crop of fake plans.
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Next Tuesday night -- spirals out of hair dye?
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