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Well, let's see.

I spent the early hours of the morning giving myself the 'don't throw up' pep talk. Accursed vertigo. I hate being nauseous. But I hate throwing up even more, so I guess should be happy the pep talk worked!

I also did a lot of ( singing... )

But so far, I've impressed them with my knowledge of cartoon characters, my ability to make dinosaurs out of play-doh, and the way I yell 'Woo-hoo!' when I find something that was missing. And a few I think could only be properly managed if we fit them with shock collars.

In other news, it's my Mom's birthday. Happy Birthday Mom!