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Wednesday, 07/23/2008 - 4:44 p.m. I've done laundry, paid bills, emptied and reloaded the dishwasher, and cleaned the cesspit that's under my desk. I feel productive. I'm also pretty sure I killed DC's paper shredder. Whoops. I still have a little more prep for Saturday to do. DC was hoping to see his new top friend again but she's not coming to the party. He says he'll still have a good time so I'm taking him at his word. He knows the Strawberry and I and the Boy and I have big scenes planned and he's OK with not being on my dance card this time. Part of the fun when living with a manic-depressive, though, is how fast he can change his mind. We'll see what Saturday brings. It's time for the sexies then the nappies.
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