Is somewhere on blogger. I really don't want to read it. She knows I don't want to read it.
Last night she was visiting me and she was reading/posting to her blog on my laptop. I am going to have to go home and delete the history before I fall for the temptation of reading it. I especially want to read it today as she is upset with me.
She does the same thing with her journals (she has written in journals for years), they are always sitting around (ok, sitting around inside her bag) and I can hear them calling "Read me!"
Aargh!!!!!
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