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Blog me, Baby

Morning, peeps. Seems I have another all day meeting today, which I am not very happy about. Since I haven't be able to think of a way out of it, I decided to steal a page from my husband's book and turn the asylum over to the put you all to work blogging for me. So if you want to leave a guest post, here's how you do it:

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Username: Guest
Password: Bethi$hot

Have fun, but please don't make me regret this. I reserve the right to delete anything I find objectionable, but frankly there isn't too much that I find objectionable.

Don't forget to sign your name!

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Morning, poop. (Whoops... I was thinking that poop was the singular of peeps. *lol*)

No workie.

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So the Fish Said...

Whoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem, I whisper with my lips close to your ear.

- Walt Whitman

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