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"And if he left off dreaming about you, where do you suppose you'd be? ... You'd be nowhere. Why, you're only a sort of thing in his dream! If that there King was to wake you'd go out -- bang! -- just like a candle!"

"Hush! You'll be waking him, I'm afraid, if you make so much noise."

"Well it's no use your talking about waking him when you're only one of the things in his dream. You know very well you're not real."

Friday, June 15, 2007

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Trash day. If you've been living around here you know that H lovingly takes the trash out so that I don't have to and that he'd be up and gathering trash to take out now except that he's somewhere on his way back to Ithaca to pack up and move to D.C. So not only is the house empty but it is full of trash.

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And my house sitter fell through yesterday (again) so unless an orphan who loves cats and needs a summer home shows up on the doorstep before tomorrow, I'll be stuffing Romulus in a bag and packing him up with all the other stuff going to Arizona on Sunday. Three days in a hot car. He's going to be hissing mad.

Orphans, show yourselves.

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Stephen Colbert burns his honorary degree from Knox College.

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"Then you can say his heart was not made for me."

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