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Did Wilbur mention anything about “Liquid Courage?”

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Every morning I wake up and ask myself, “How is Karen Moy going to form a coherent sentence that fits into a tiny word balloon?” Some days are better than others. 

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“...We are more like Romeo and Guinevere.”

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That’s funny, Wilbur. One could ask Dawn the same question about you, don’t you think?

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At first I thought Hugo’s eyes were screaming “I’m a liar,” but knowing how video cams work, I realize no one ever looks up unless they’re rolling their eyes. Which makes a lot of sense in this moment. 

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Just a matter of time. No words strike more dread in the Worthiverse.

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“... In fact, let me tell you how I lost the love of my life because of long distance. No, you’ll really enjoy it.”

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And thus it begins. Hugo insists on speaking French and Wilbur counters with an English greeting. This may escalate quickly.

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I've had trouble blogging for a few days. Suddenly, my life just felt so much more important than Iris's thyroid condition. But I was so looking forward to waking up this morning and seeing what new adventure Karen Moy had come up with for us.

Isn't it wonderful to know that for the next four months we're going to watch Dawn stare at her laptop? But I will miss Joe Giella's computer renderings:

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And his drugs grew your hair back as well. It’s thicker and more lustrous than ever. I guess, once properly diagnosed, thyroid problems really aren’t a problem at all.