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A woman blogger's work is never done, unlike the males who are sitting at their wifely-dusted keyboards sipping wine and listening to jazz while their wifeoid units are ironing a tidy crease into hubby's boxer shorts.

So I still need to wash the last batch of dishes, proof another chapter, review a Table of Contents, finish the laundry, make a 408-item To Do list for tomorrow, procrastinate over my tax forms, water my camel dog (he drinks about 100 gallons of water just before bed every night and then he idly waits about 10 hours before he goes out for a pee - I'm not sure why), cut my toenails, birth me some babies, and package up some homemade shortbread before I go to bed and not sleep for five hours.

This is my long-winded way of saying goodnight. Please turn off the lights when you leave.