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Gail and her four (Eric Michael Gene Wendy, in chronological order) are here, to stay for the long 4thJul weekend. You remember Eric, Ally. We told him the Diablo blood was juice they were giving to each other. I played a 2-hour game of barrack (not an rpg, no story, just a puzzle game) up to level 83. Good game. They watched intermittently the whole time, while Gail and Mama went to find tickets to Ringling Bros because Gene had a free pass (they had to take him to prove it). When they got back with him, he sat absorbed, watching my game and asking occasional questions to clarify points of strategy. He absorbed it, unlike the other three, although he got fixated on one aspect that means less as the levels progress. I swear that kid's gonna be an engineer. He's the one of which I photoshop-modified a pic Gail sent. Go see it at angelfire. Coincidentally appropriate site to post it on.
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And I finally drew something else... two things, actually. One of them you can't see until your birthday, and the other one's of my jackaly friend. I'm very proud of it. I want to show you when I get back from Dallas.
~Nia