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Honestly, I’m not in the mood to write anything in my diary today. If this was a pen and paper diary, I would simply skip the entry, but I made a promise to you guys that I would write in this thing every day, so – I am.

And, unlike some people, I keep my promises.

Just to give you some heads up on why I’m not feeling very communicative: I kind of had a serious, long overdue conversation with Rebecca, and it got ugly. And I have a list of things I need to think about as a result.

And to think – I was having such a good day today. Until everything was yanked out from underneath me.

Anyway, I love you all, and I promise tomorrow I will have a much longer, more detailed entry…




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P.S: Just found a review placed today for No, Daddy! I’m Not Mommy!, which is currently sitting at a 3 out of 5 star rating. This guy, Carl Riccoon (who is interestingly enough not a verified purchaser of the book through Amazon, the only place it is available for sale 😀 ), wrote: “When I read this, I vomited all over my house. Disgusting.” That made me smile, even chuckle – and I really needed that! Thank you, Carl Riccoon. You rock. Hope your sensitive little tummy is feeling better now! 🙂

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