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It's time for a new sweater squirrel. Oh yes.

I went to Southern Accent last night for the first time. It's a Cajun restaurant downtown that serves this drink called a Hurricane. Apparently it's a party in a glass. I had the catfish and white wine.

Today it was sushi for lunch with bird and her little man. We then went for cupcakes and shoes and books. I came home and had lemonade popsicles. Now I'm naked at home, a little intoxicated, and about to watch something on DVD (don't know what yet) with my husband. Pretty much an awesome day.

I want to adopt Mog. So handsome!