...or so they tell me. It's hard to feel really good about the way you look when your leg is bugging you. And those tranquilizers Dr. V gave me put things into a whole new perspective. Why, I ask you, would ANYONE want to take drugs. Makes me feel really dreamy, like stuff isn't real. I even let Mom pick me up without trying to make a game of it.We'll see how I do at Puppy School today. Maybe we'll just go retrieve my CD and go back home. But if Sandy is there....well, you KNOW I'll want to visit for a bit. He is everly SOOOO handsome and hunky. I wonder if he'll even remember me? You think maybe?
(sigh)
Mary-Margaret O'Brien
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