Sorry everyone. I haven't the energy. Not yet.
I ate Earnie's this weekend, and am only just beginning to come down.
I'd upload the Imogen pictures, but I forgot to get the necessary cord from Shandera.
He's off to Labrador again tomorrow.
I was in Labrador once. I was twelveish. I got married on the plane.
Turpin would have more details.
Alright, choke on this for now. I'll crawl back into my life tomorrow, and start telling all of you my witty commentaries on daily life.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2mmqamjomZM
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