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Saturday's storylet, possibly because it was painfully composed on Emma's recalcitrant apple powerbook, grew, and grew, and grew, so that it subsumed Sunday's storylet and today's storylet and still is not done at 4K.
I will post it when I have forced it to cough up a conclusion.
On another front, I did escape seeing "Happy Feet" with my Rosemary and Maia (who is eleven and was being given "Happy Feet" as a consolation prize for not going to Circle), but I also missed out on the 40th anniversary showing of "To Kill a Mockingbird" and I didn't go to the deYoung to see the Ruth Asawa exhibit and the quilting exhibit, but I will do that last thing, and drag the nice fellow with me because while he is bizarrely untouched by the magic that is Ruth Asawa, he is not untouched by the magic that is the deYoung.
I will post it when I have forced it to cough up a conclusion.
On another front, I did escape seeing "Happy Feet" with my Rosemary and Maia (who is eleven and was being given "Happy Feet" as a consolation prize for not going to Circle), but I also missed out on the 40th anniversary showing of "To Kill a Mockingbird" and I didn't go to the deYoung to see the Ruth Asawa exhibit and the quilting exhibit, but I will do that last thing, and drag the nice fellow with me because while he is bizarrely untouched by the magic that is Ruth Asawa, he is not untouched by the magic that is the deYoung.
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