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I Don’t Wanna Go Home

Tomorrow is my last day of dogsitting. I pick Karl up from the airport at night. I’m going to miss having this place to myself. And I’m really going to miss how awesome my music sounds when I hook my computer up to the studio speakers he has in the dining room!

Tip of the Day

Don’t wash your khaki swing dance pants when you have orange movie tickets in the pocket. Grr.

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