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This is what a Gilmore-Girls-a-thon does to me. Goodness. Not only am I totally jealous of the small-town-walking thing, but I start talking really fast and saying semi-witty things that aren't usually witty enough to be offhand funny but are witty enough for me to sound eccentric and off-kilter and mildly neurotic.


So I'm sitting here, Crocheting and watching one of the gilmore episodes I've downloaded(I now have the whole 4th season except number 17. ) and eating pickles and pepperoncini and apple juice. I've found that's a good second course when one's dinner was a cranberry sauce/homemade mashed potato/nacho cheese burrito.





And no, Gilmore hasn't affected my eating habits... It just makes me hungry. And energetic.





Anyway. Back to work. I really can't wait for the next season

-- G 'Bye, Sonya --

. ( 28.7.04 ) .