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Last night, when I was taking Kitana home on the PATH, the girl sitting next to me starting talking to me, asking what I was knitting and if I could show her how to knit, and where I was from, and all that. She was 16 years old and from Colombia. And the most endearing thing, she kept calling today "Day One". "Are you going to Jersey for Day One?" she said. "I'm spending Day One with my uncle in Harrison."

It was the cutest thing.

And today IS Day One, isn't it? Let's make today Day One.

Ade is on her way, driving, and Gina and Kit are on their way back here with Linn and Oscar, and Spike is upstairs and Riley is here and it's all so very good. The only really missing gaping hole (aside from all the usual gaping-goil-holes) is Cheryl, who can't come this weekend. It will be our first Mint Manor Christmas without her.

Last night I dreamed that Cory of Boing Boing held a contest and the prize was a new TV/DVD combo. So then I won the contest and my TV arrived and it was made completely out of chocolate and filled with cotton candy. I was disappointed.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:13 PM | shower me with attention