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I went and did a girls birthday party today and didn't get a single picture. It was LOUD. There was one girl who, sugared to the max, screamed. I mean, straight up screamed. The other girls would tell her to quit it, and she literally couldn't. I don't know what to make of it.

I sat on my stool for 2 hours. I was tight, and sore when I was done, but I wasn't in PAIN pain. I think I'll be able to manage the plane. I am really starting to think I can. I came home and soaked in the tub, and Chelsea tried to join me, or at least thought about it. No no, kitty. Epsom salts will give you the runs...