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Kimry's threatening me with a captive singalong when I get back. Me, captive. And possibly Lil, 'cause she knows most of my songs by heart, being the first person I usually run things by.
And I got an email that made me feel all warm and squishy inside - just what I needed when I felt I was about to die from exams. Whee. :)
Well, it's nice to know she *likes* it. ;)
Back to slow death now, though. Sigh.
