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Wednesday, October 05, 2005

Ahh, I feel good. Tonight I learned the big Hal-Hotspur broadsword fight for Henry IV. I can barely type - I have the fatigue shakes in my right hand and the web between my forefinger and thumb is red and aching. But I feel good. Rarrrrr, clangclangclang, fighty.

Tripoli is pooping nicely in the toilet-training litter tray. It shouldn't be too long before she's pooping in the toilet proper, but we're taking it slow, because we've discovered that if we freak her out too much with sudden changes, she is not averse to pooping on the bathroom rug.
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