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Last night, I slumbered in Detroit. Mum has a business trip, and I tagged along for the fuck of it. Our hotel was GORGEOUS! Tis called The Inn at St. John's and it's a converted monastery. I didn't really get a change to take pictures inside, but here's some from the gardens...

Just so the trip wasn't completely wasted, we went to the Detroit Zoo; disappointing, really. So stretched out and not that many animals. A couple of em did crack me up, though, and I got to see an aardvark and red panda.

Upon arrival back home, I find a strange box on my doorstep. It has that quirky little amazon.com arrow, but I didn't order anything.

oh my god. oh my god. oh my god. oh my god. oh my god. oh my god. oh my god. oh my god. oh my god. oh my god. oh my god. oh my god. oh my god. Quackers, you fucking rock! Thank you so much!