So the book. The Book. THE BOOK. The book is done. Done done done done done. DONE. This is how I celebrate. This celebration will continue through Friday eve when I go out with a lovely man with a delicious front-tooth gap.
(I really didn’t choreograph the cat. He just knew.)
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You have amazing moves, and you didn’t even appear to be drunk. Keep dancing…cool cat; he has nice moves, too. But something tells me he WAS drunk. Congrats on the book!
Oh, D.C. Not drunk last night. Just stupendously relieved. Finished the bottle of Prosecco this eve and a little drunk now, tho. Meow.
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Congratulations on the book!
Thanks friend!
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