“hopita: Uh... huh... hello... I am calling from uh bishopjoey's aunt and uncle's kitchen floor where I am being attacked by cats. Um... he is upstairs -- bishopjoey, that is. Uh, let's see ... I picked him up yesterday at the airport and we did a whole bunch of running around and buying of books and, uh, things of that nature and then today we've been doing a whole lot of driving around because we're pretty tired from yesterday and we went to ... well, sort of two more co-ops: I actually went to the Takoma Park Co-op yesterday before I picked him up, but we went back there again today and also spent a bunch of time in Takoma Park and then went to Silver Spring and he's coming down the stairs -- yaay! C'mere c'mere c'mere! Hello hello hello. Say hello to my VoicePost on LiveJournal:
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