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It's strange to be typing in a post on a blog that could belong to me. More-so when I'm 'behind' my post schedule on the 'real' blog ('real' in quotations is the nicest I can be about the comment some old, ugly, wanna-be important person made about it at a recent blog conference, but I digress) . . . and feeling guilty about it since family is so far and that is really the easiest way for them to keep up with granddaughter one and only (so far).
And there's no telling if this one will even have a second post, what with the lack of spare time these days. But I've typed it anyway, and so I'll post it.
There.
Done.
And there's no telling if this one will even have a second post, what with the lack of spare time these days. But I've typed it anyway, and so I'll post it.
There.
Done.
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