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Break treats me well. Went to the Museum of History and Industry yesterday with my grrlie. There's an exhibit about needlework and my mom has three entries in it. She does quilting and beading. It was cool to see her stuff in a museum. One of the things she did got a judge's choice award and there's a giant ribbon by it. A jacket she made has pictures of my brother and I on it, and it's weird because everyone who looks at it sees me. So if you live in Seattle you should go and see my mom's stuff. And there's a fun exhibit about memory and a video of a guy dissecting a human brain! It was worth it just to see him cut the brain open with a giant knife.

The shower was cold this morning, but it was nice to come out and find another of my sets up.

I didn't win the gloves I wanted on ebay, but I got the dress... now I have to play the shoes.

Oh yeah, I saw The Ring on Saturday night. Why did they have to show me gross stuff like that? The Japanese version was scary enough without being gross. Gross things are... well, gross.

Our tv is really big.

But there's never any static.