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Panic, meet the press.
Graphics journal is all clear! Well, I've a few things left to address, but the layout's done and everything's looking hunky-dory. I've been up since 7:00 A.M. working and tweaking everything so I hope everything's fine and a good nap is in order. My dad doesn't turn the air conditioning on during the day and only if it's unbearably hot to sleep. What really blows is that the computer's in my room, and it makes it even hotter in there. My room KEEPS the heat, so I have a fan. XD
You're on a first name basis with all the top physicians.
You know, I usually eat the same things for breakfast, lunch, and dinner every week. Saturdays, I often have eggs (sunnyside up), sub sandwiches on french bread, and grill some chicken or something ... THEN. I go grocery shopping the end of the week and I found ... BLACK PUDDING. Ho mah gawd. So I attempted to make an 18th century English breakfast an succeeded in eggs, sausages, black pudding, and coffee. Hee, least I can cook breakfast, unlike Styles. =P
It's not so pleasant, it's not so conventional.
I wore a bonnet all day today. I've no idea why. Felt like it I suppose, but it was darn hot wearing it on in the summer heat. Haha, then I flaunted about the house in my French lieutenant coat and my bonnet. I refused to answer to anything other than Lieutenant Bonnet or Monsieur Bonnet, you know, pronounced 'boh-nay'. Also went to the Portland Maritime Museum today, for like, this billionth time this summer. I just went in for the air conditioning this time of course, but it's still got some pretty stuff in there. ^0^