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Tuesday, February 21, 2006 

"Where's My Coffee?"

Such were the words of Bubbles this morning as she walked in the door after being away. She then pouted and asked, "What's with the [bleep] computer? Why would you move mine?"

I refrained from pointing out that 1) I do not drink nor make coffee 2) I didn't move her computer 3) I don't care what she thinks. I also refrained from shoving her into a wall. So that was good.

Now she's in the other room, eating a huge bag of chips. At 8 in the morning. Joy.