Farting Crickets

Aiiie, I just realized that I've 30 little books to put together tomorrow morning amidst standard party prep insanity. Anyone want to be gallant, and come get cozy with a saddle stapler, say around 10:00?

The spy books are both too complicated and too simple. But they are written, and the master is printed. Done.

Seymour's parents are making a truly sincere effort to be helpful and understanding. It is especially touching watching Seymour's dad insist on cuddling, talking, and interacting with Leelo even when our boy is being a noncompliant pain. What awesome fucking grandparents.

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