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Saturday, November 20, 2010



John, me, and my neck Cranberries Cafe. We went out to dinner with 6 other couples and had a great night. I only wish we could of stayed out later, but it wasn't in the cards with our sitter. I noticed that night during pictures that I got crazy eyes lately when someone says smile. I think there's to much to think about, stick the neck out to reduce the number of chins, suck in the gut to reduce the number of rolls, fluff the hair to hide the grey limp dead look, the stress stress of it all comes out in my bulging crazy eyes. Or, I have gone crazy and my eyes are just realizing it before the rest of me.

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