Fleh. Goode was great. But there's a crapload of work here. And I doubt it's going to be finished before tonight. Jst trying to get my five-days quota in on a short break. Now, back tothe Excel files.
If it's any consolation, there were a lot of guys in Medford last night who are dead jealous of you. Unfortunately, we all forgot our cameras last night, so there are no pix of J & me tangoing together in our swirly skirts. We promise to bring photographic equipment to the Mardi Gras/Chinese New Year party we're going to tonight. And J has promised to let me try on her corset. Maybe Ed can get some action shots of her lacing me in. . .
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