Okay, Paris.
I am going to Paris.
Me.
But first, I have a quilt to finish (three more houses to go!), Easter, Little e's birthday, and oh so many things to do, and my brain just keeps skipping like a 45.
Paris. Me.
Brain. Can't. Quite. Function.
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March 28, 2009
getting into the groove, again.
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