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today, my favorite word in the world is "rebonjour". It's just so cute, especially when said with no intent at humor.

I had a dream last night that my mom was in an over-50's cheerleading squad called "The Koosh Dip," only she wasn't telling any of us about it because she was a little shy. I found out when we were having lunch at a local truck stop. We were moving from table to table, and people kept calling her "Daisy".

For the record, my mom certainly wasn't shy and was possibly less of the cheerleading type than I am. In the dream, though, she really had fun with her squad, so who am I to judge?

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Maybe this is a direct result of me whining about not getting any work done the other day, but damn have I been productive this week. Cool!