Saturday, May 07, 2005

...and back to bed.

The self foraging begins.

Things went well this morning. Our trickster alarm decided for once to play nice. Nothing was dropped or broken as usually happens in the careful silence of a pre-dawn, pre-flight pack. The pick-up was smooth and timely. I thought we might possibly have a knock-down-drag-out over the Playstation ("But what if I want to play GT4?", "But what if I want to watch Last Unicorn?"), but nary a word was said and it lies safe and cool and dusty--waiting for the great things I have planned.

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