Saturday, August 2, 2008

Twenty Twenty Twenty Four Hours to Go

And I don't want to be sedated. I DO want to eat a bunch of carbs and surf the sofa, though. Which is exactly what I will do, stuck here in between my love and my agony.

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  1. Carbo load you brave little warrior. I will be sending you good thoughts from a much more sensible altitude.

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  2. Eat lots of cantaloupe and papaya--massive potassium and anti-inflammatory enzymes!!

    Would love to be a bird in the branches above--cheeping and chirping you along.

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  3. Just make sure there's no squirrels waiting to ambush you. They ARE everywhere.

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  4. Thanks for your wishes, all! Aunty, that is a nice image for me to carry with. Shamu, I've got my eye out. Doris, I will feel your energy when mine flags.

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  5. Go! Go! Go!

    Massively impressed and I'll be cheering you from Seattle.

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