Today was too long a day away from home to blog about it right now. In fact, I'm too tired to think let alone trust myself to type...
And as far as excuses go I might as well say that the dog ate my homework... And considering the chompers that canine catastrophe does indeed have, no one who knows Izzy would doubt my story as true.
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I need updates...
Emotion fuckwittage?
Rumors and the pre-teen?
Too far from home and a dog named Ziggy?
Maaaa!
It's bad enough I use vulgar language! You're not supposed to too! I mean, really... You're not setting a very good example right now...
But seriously, does emotional fuckwittage really need to be explained?
Rumors and the pre-teen... Follow up to follow in call to you later on this week... Nothing too out of the ordinary on this one... Just twelve year old girl stuff.
Too far from home was a day spent with Dad and company... Including their dog Isabell... Izzy for short. Not Ziggy.
This isn't much of an update but I only just got home again and I'm all blah.
Love ya more than brussel sprouts anyway...
YD
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