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Please tell me there is a pharmaceutical explanation for the way you dance.

Whew! I’m glad that’s over. Now Lady Diva, BlueKattt and myself can get back to blogging. It was wonderful, unique, and scary. An experience I never wish to repeat. In the end, the flowers ended up smelling much better, and there was pancakes for all (but there was no Boysenberry syrup, bummer).

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Mmmmmm donuts.

I think the boysenberry syrup got all used up when we did that thing that night….

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