And upon that deserted shore, a strange sigil was writ upon the sand.
Why I can't stop worrying: What's it all about?
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This blog used to be called "Why I Can't Stop Smoking." Well, I did stop smoking. Now I need to stop drinking. The only thing is, every day there seems to be a reason why I can't just yet. It worked before, so—here goes! Today's reason
mr. and mrs. jones
About Me
- Claudia
- The sister of the President of the Garden Club, a former journalist (People, Life) and now vacation rental property manager on an island once known as Claudia's Island, Claudia has honed her bedmaking skills and seldom travels without a truckload of substandard chairs.
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No, stop, the signs portend auspicious things ...
3/20 is A's birthday, AND he's bought a house in ....Sausalito!! Beautiful house with lots of water all around. It's all good.
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