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oh sweet heaven that is the Great Saturday Morning Lie-In, how i love thee... i've been fantasizing about you all week, and now that you are finally within reach suddenly everything seems better... i am tempted to stay up extra late tonight just to savour the delight all the more.
in related news, a general warning to my neighbors and the universe at large, i'm making a pile next to my bed of really heavy books, cast iron skillets, and paving stones, and if there is ANY noise in the courtyard while i am sleeping, i will start throwing them out the window.
You Have Been Warned.
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