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I'm outraged at some of the news on Television these days. Absolutely outraged. It makes me hate TV, and that's the last thing I want to do. Who will lull me to sleep at night? Who will entertain me in the day? WHO????
Well today it will be Joanne, who I am going to visit for lunch. Tomorrow it will be Harriet.
Harriet??? Why Harriet? WELL, Harriet (Sycamore's best friend) is sleeping over tonight and tomorrow night. Mum's kitchen is being destroyed and a new kitchen is being put in it's place. Very exciting it is. So Harriet can't hang around there all day, she'l get weirded out. THEREFORE, we're having a dog slumber party. It's going to be so much fun. Sycamore doesn't know yet. It's a surprise. She's such a lucky dog.
My sister arrives on Friday night. She's staying for two weeks. So I have to clean our spare room. I'll do that after lunch today.
Bloody Sycamore got mad at me and Matthew yesterday, and she ripped up one shoe each while we were out. What a little jerk. MY NICE PINK ITALIAN LOAFERS. I could kil her, but I won't, because she's really quite lovely.