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Jun 04, 2010 13:29

hot, tired, work tomorrow morning as a favor to my boss, and all I can think is:

"Tuesday we take Midas swimming at Belle Isle. Tuesday we take Midas swimming at Belle Isle. Tuesday we take Midas swimming at Belle Isle.

Tuesday we take Midas swimming at Belle Isle."*

I'm not even trying to think about Sunday being my last day at work. I can't. My brain will self destruct.

*We will try to take pictures, as a] Midas has never swum a day in his life before and b] it's just gorgeous over there anyway, so pictures would be great as is

work, moving day, belle isle

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