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Entry Infamy Sunday, Dec. 07, 2008 - 6:03 p.m. I *knew* there was something I forgot to do this morning! Here I am! We are not burnt or dead. My phone was getting progressively wonkier and we just finally went and got the 'new every two' deal from Verizon, and the new phones are .. ahem.. less than intuitive. In the middle of transferring pictures we wanted saved to email and transferring the ones we wanted back on our phone to another Verizon customer (OBDave), and after a stupendously good brekkie of scrapple consisting of stir fried ham cubes and scrambled eggs with chives and topped with cheese..? I just kind of forgot about Diaryland. --- Mind you, I don't think I've flat out just completely spaced regarding Diaryland like this before; I've *postponed*, which is different, and which I could have pretended I was doing, but that wouldn't have been honest. But anyway, we're back home, none the worse for wear, and I'm in the process of discovering all the wonderful stuff the new phone refuses to do with the old laptop. Ah well. --- Hope you had a good Sunday! Take care and I'll try not to be so late with Monday's entry. ---
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