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Bird and Mr. Bird are driving my car to Oregon today, to pick up Fancypants, aka Barrett, the male white alpaca she and I bought a few months ago. I want the white fiber, she wants the uh....alpaca juice for her breedings. Guess with that kind of investment, I should probably start processing fiber for realz, instead of just playing with it occasionally.

I've been sick for a few days, so I haven't felt like playing. I miss Bird, though. I get lonely. It's times like this that I wish I had a husband, just to have another voice in the room and someone to cuddle with during scary movies. Then I look at my legs, which I have not shaved in weeks, and I am grateful to not have a husband who would complain about my unshaven legs.

Paige's dad was here for not even a whole day on Saturday, and he left so much of his crap behind that I keep finding things, and it's really starting to bug me. I do not like finding his stuff. His shoes under my couch, his sunglasses on my kitchen table. Somehow, his underpants ended up with Paige's laundry. His underpants. He was only here for a day! Grr. I thought I was done with his underpants for good.

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