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Dee Blue waves
I'm sitting here at work, looking at a little package that has been sent to me from far away with a warning on it that it is definitely NOT safe to open at work. I tell ya, my fingers are just totally itching to open it. I'm not always good at delaying self-gratification. If I don't skulk off and find a private place to open it now, then I'll have to wait until after Karate is over, and after I have cooked dinner for my husband. What to do, what to do...