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Another long and lovely weekend, but this one with slightly less Monday morning pain than the last. A Friday night of yummy girliness, a Saturday of giggling and writing, a Sunday or yummy boy/girl-iness. And the usual Monday afternoon self-awareness hour. Love it. Now I just have to remember to drink water (stave off those ouch-ouch-ouch headaches that remind me of Wednesday afternoon at Burning Man), get enough sleep (ha) and try to do some of that exercise stuff (ha ha).

Oooh, and I watched part of All the Real Girls last night. Not a bad movie. Though not as good as the first four episodes of Sex and the City Season 5. Mmmm ... sushi.