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Let's see. Yesterday, Steph P and I had lunch with Goose and her gander. It was a strange grouping, but it turned out okay. Those two are just such low-talkers, and I'm a deaf old lady.

Then we went and saw a truly terrible movie. At the end, when the credits popped up, I burst out laughing. I like to think I gave other people in the theatre permission to laugh, too. I heard some titters.

I came home, studied a little, pronounced it hopeless, fell asleep way too late. Came into work very late. My final is tonight, and that's it for Latin with Professor Mayer. Sniff.

All I want is a passing grade. A D. That's all I want. Just a D. (Wait, is that passing? I don't know. I've never gotten a D.)

Why are you in Tavie's head? 12:56 PM | shower me with attention