True Love and High Adventure
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"I have always imagined that Paradise will be a kind of library."

Wednesday, July 10, 2002
So, my new washing machine was finally delivered today and I am IN LOVE. This is worrying, but hopefully Matt won't mind a menage a trois until the honeymoon period is over and I have run out of hankies and tea towels to wash. I even managed to start a new poem while I was waiting for The Delivery Man. Not ABOUT the washing machine, you'll be pleased to hear. I save my more boring gushes for this space as you well know. Speaking of which, I'm sure you're gagging for some more
linguistic fun.

Oh, the archives should be fixed now. If only sorting out my BRAIN was a simple matter of the right HTML tags.



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