Amazing...
... how if you stop worrying about where something is, it just falls into your lap.It was more funny than anything, really.
Of course, that meant that Cleopatra had to give up her spot on the bank of Denial.
I'm still sticking with my original plan, but that doesn't mean I can't look, right? And why not look when the scenery is oh-so-nice?
Speaking of which, I may have to go find some whiskey and my favorite little singing man that gives me hugs. (Just because I was too cold to meet Phil Vassar on Thursday! He's hot. And I owe y'all a review, which I'll write tonight. That is, if I don't get drunk and go to -- ahem -- Kroger.)
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