on the first warm day of december, bogomere digs a burrow for her second clutch of eggs.my semester is finally over. i've been a poor friend, an absent husband, a derelict employee, and a mediocre student; nothing out of the ordinary really.
my apologies to everyone.
jansen, give yourself some credit man. it's not all bad. sorry you and amanda couldn't make it last night. you didn't miss anything...at all. tell amanda hi for me.
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