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Dear husband of mine, I didn't mean to leave you out -- you are included by way of being nearly overwhelmed by the intensity and sheer VOLUME of all those people in one house. The magic couldn't happen without you. You are wise to guard your sanity with periodic retreats.

I'll toast to every one of those wise, wise words. To becoming!

now that deserves an arbor mist.
well said, sister. happy fuckin' new year!

Happy new year, sassy lassies!

so... tired... happy new year Sassmouths.

Thanks for helping me end 2011 on an upnote!

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