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Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Thank goodness one of my friends swapped into tonight's call - it'll probably have been much more depressing otherwise. Not that we see one another much at night, but it just feels so much better (and safer) to have a friendly lifeline in the event that I need one. Wish me luck! Just rain the whole night through!

Wenky
6:35 AM
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