Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Sweet Dreams

In the middle of the night Camille climbed into bed with us. Sleeping with Camille is like sleeping with a cross between a squeeky puppy toy and a vomitous hibernating bear.
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El-Heato said...

Oddly, all of my roommates have described living with me in precisely the same manner.

March 5, 2009 at 3:10 PM

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