Gud, I'm so sorry.
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Natter 76: Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Foaminess
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Oh, Gud. I'm sorry.
Gud, I'm so sorry. It's never easy.
I am so sorry Gud
I'm so sorry, Gud. I am no surprised when people mourn hard for the pets; they give so much love and ask for so little in return.
Timelies all!
I'm sorry, Gud.
We got home from the con this afternoon to find one of our smoke alarms going off. After checking all over the house and finding nothing that could have set it off, Gary called the fire department. There was something wrong with it, so they replaced it.
I'm sorry, Gud.
I'm so sorry, Gud.
Gud. I'm so sorry for you and your family's loss.
We've been diligently plowing our way through leftovers for the last several days. Down to our last slice of pie.
Matilda has been out of school for 10 days now, and I'm very ready for her to resume school. This is the second year where SFUSD has given the entire week of Thanksgiving off and I'm not really a fan. It's mostly so people can travel elsewhere but since we don't....it's just a lot of keeping Matilda entertained. Fortunately she's spent a lot of time with her friend Davi (who lives around the corner from us), and Norah (one of her oldest friends who doesn't go to the same school anymore).