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5 days and counting until I'm on the beach. I don't know if I'm any more prepared for a huge household of soon to be relatives than I was last year but I'm going just the same.  One of the downfalls of coming from a small family is having a hard time spending a week around a loud southern, italian, catholic family in a relatively small space.

Last year the Ghost Hunters marathon on Sci Fi saved my life. I was able to cloister myself in a bedroom with the boy's sister and veg.

I feel remarkably productive after the last few days. Saturday was ridiculously cold. But Sunday was beautiful and I managed to get my front door painted. 


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