Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Tea, Cold, Slippers

Susie and I are hunkering down for some serious job searching. For her, this means sleeping on a big pink pillow at my feet. For me, it means an entire pot of tea and this table in our kitchen. There are flowers on the table. This makes cover letters less terrible. My feet are chilly, slippers would help too.

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