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The guinea pigs watch me when I'm doing the washing up.

You see, they know it's about their dinner time, so when I'm drying I can see Brandy's beady little black eye peering over the top of the bottom half of their hutch. It's sort of funny, but also sort of weird because I can feel them watching me...

I took Lucy to the sales yesterday, and I got a lot of stuff. Today I worked all day. Tomorrow I'm working the morning and going to Stratford in the afternoon/evening. It's been a busy holiday - Christmas always is, isn't it? Damn those exams - I haven't done a goddamn thing yet. The special consideration is going to be definitely worth it (does that sound like I'm using what's happened as an excuse? If it does I don't mean to.)

Sparky is eating again - white meat and rice, usually turkey or chicken. This is Good News. Maybe number two hasn't come on yet. But the idea of three sorrows is quite interesting... *goes into thinky thinky story idea mode*

-Amy