Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Well, at least it's my fault

I have to trot off to the bank this morning and pretend to be an adult again, which would be fine if Geoff and I hadn't stayed up two whole hours after my bedtime watching Cloud Atlas, which was great. But very complicated, produced very weird dreams, and will necessitate lots of caffeine before I try to go off and talk about estate accounts.

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