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Thursday, August 18, 2005
And Shaun Sayeth Unto Amy...Today:
You have this serene smile. It's frightening. Makes me wonder what sort of evil is brewing underneath.
Shaun challenges my recollection and insists that he said: "When you smile sweetly, people sort of wonder what evil's brewing under that serene facade!" I stick to MY version.
Yesterday:
Am I such a snookums today or what?
I need to explain the last one. Yesterday Shaun was kind enough to help out with the preparations for the pain-in-the-neck MR meeting. He even volunteered "to stay with you (i.e. me) all the way" even though that entailed him running around collecting stuff and carrying heavy things. He showed initiative in setting up the refreshments area as well as clearing up afterwards. In short, he was a real sweetie - or in his words: a snookums.
The price I had to pay for his help was a boxful of chocolate muffins and chicken pies. (Which I specifically kept aside from the main refreshments area, just for him.) Plus, of course, constantly answering "Yes, Shaun, you were a snookums. You were very sweet and kind".
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