All I can say at this point is that I can say nothing for sure.

Life has gotten crazy on me, as life tends to do, but this week is a bit more shaken and stirred than I generally prefer. All I can say is the following. This weekend, there will be books read and words written. I'm getting a haircut, I'm seeing Avenue Q, I'm drinking for free as much as I can. I owe Frank a quesadilla, Casey baked goods, and my mother a present she can enjoy out in France. People who worked on Missed, check your in-boxes soon. And online video, wait for the tone.

Because tomorrow I'll wear heels all day, like a girl. I'll stand tall. I'll see farther than I have before.

Bed now.

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posted by Liz  # 11:52 PM

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