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I wasn’t in the mood to advance my life in any way today, so I missed Dad at the office again, walked to work again, made dinner for Tyla again, and got to see Emily again. Actually, I hadn’t seen Emily since she left on her latest travel adventure, but I thought I’d slip that in there and see if I could fool you. And then I went and gave it away, proving that I’m really not cut out for this whole “sneaky” thing.

I did manage to make some cunning plans with respect to a friend’s upcoming birthday, but I am not at liberty to divulge additional information at this time. Thank you for your co-operation.

Oh yeah, I also didn’t get Movable Type installed again. Suck, thy name is Mike.

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