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Tuesday, July 10, 2007

back in the ussr (or a, rather)

We are tired. We are grungy. We smell of disinfectant and recycled air. We are jet-lagged. We are a bit wigged out.

But we made it. Talk to us soon. But now we must sleep.

2 Comments:

Blogger James said...

Sleep you must, yes, mmmmmmm.

But nothing better than a little recycled air smell to brighten someone's day.

Kinda surreal though; that you're back I mean.

9:37 PM  
Blogger The Booters said...

welcome home...sorry. Tymon was trying to get a hold of you...so make sure you get a hold of him. and when you get up here, get a hold of me...and never let go...

6:43 PM  

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