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Dec 25, 2010 02:10

[sloppy Atsirian]

I must say, Miss Acantha, your wares are much finer than I expected. I do hope you are being given proper recognition for your hard work. I would hate to know that you had been overlooked or left devoid of praise for whatever reason.

I have to say that I still think the rains do not exactly become me. Oh, I am more used to them this year, but they leave me wet and miserable regardless. I feel like a cat that has been left out in the weather, occasionally, and likely I am as unpleasant to deal with as one. I am certain I have snapped at my coworkers far more times than is excusable. It is a wonder I have not yet been written up or reprimanded. Perhaps they feel the same about this weather, I suppose. It would be reassuring if it was just as disconcerting to the natives as it is to me.
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