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Today Garcia had his stitches out and we put him back with the rest of the guinea pigs. They're all getting along well; sort of like, 'oh, you're back, then?' and get on with the eating (as per usual!) Of course they had to go through the usual chin-up ritual where they demonstrate their dominance - the basic idea is that whoever can get their chin up the highest wins. Garcia has suddenly started to stand up on his back legs (he can do that?) to win, which is funny and cute!

Tomorrow morning I have work! Bonafide work at the Pharmacy, because Evil Gill is away on holiday. Evil Gill (said like Jill) is like this three-year-old trapped in an old lady body. She throws tantrums and stuff. It's pathetic, but the only reason Hilary keeps her on is because she's good with the customers. Frankly I'd have given her the boot years ago.

I watched a movie about a gay Italian guy yesterday, it was funny but his boyfriend was a prick (even though he was really hot, you hated him because he was so mean.)

Hmmhmm... not much else to report. Over and out!