Not counting my sister...
Not counting my parents...
Not counting the cable guy...
Fellow blogger Stacey was kind enough to stop by my new apartment. She has been the first of my friends to visit me. Thankfully she gave me enough warning to take out the trash, throw my shtuff in a side closet, and hide some dirty dishes in the oven. You didn't seem to notice did ya Stacey? ;) It was great to see you again!
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yay! a whole post devoted to me. the only child in me rejoices :)
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