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Then I popped online to check my emails and I caught up with three gorgeous bloggers (the top three on my list at the moment) and their posts were witty and funny and well written and they made me feel part of the world again.

Thank you.

(but I still might have to jump off my wagon and have a glass of personality tonight…)