So today I got my sewing machine.
I cleaned most of it twice. I'm letting it dry tonight, and will probably work more on it tomorrow.
My hands smell like Mr. Clean, and I feel like a jerk.
I'm not allowed to go to Jason's party tomorrow, and he isn't online, so I'll have to e-mail him to let him know.
Earlier, I checked my e-mail, and he had sent me
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