Got to see my brother for a few hours yesterday. We played some guitars and made fun of his complete inability to grow facial hair. Good times.
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Seriously, it flurried a bit as I was walking out the door to leave work.
The weather is mocking me.
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I rub the cat with my face at least once a day. She does not care for it. I do it anyway.
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Michelle is once more playing Sims 3. It means there are entire days where I hardly heard a word from her that isn’t, “Why won’t you just take a shower, you stupid sim?!”
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Meredith is evil. Very, very evil.
Also, this winter has sucked.
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I have things to work on, obviously.
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We did a bunch of cleaning today. The house is spotless, and we are tired and slightly lightheaded.
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Just a warm-up doodle, but I figured I could use it to catch up the day I missed several weeks back. Don’t worry, there’ll be a real comic up later this evening.
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My wife and her sisters went out on a “sister date” tonight to a fancy restaurant. I stayed home for a quiet, Branco-free evening. Everyone was happy.
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