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That church with the Berlin Wall replica is taking it down tomorrow. On it, there is a space that says "What are the walls in your life?" and below that there is a large blank black space. I have this urge to buy some sidewalk chalk and write "Mr. Gorbachev, tear down this wall!" in big letters on it late tonight. I'm just afraid of getting busted.

Was at a Settlers meetup that was still going when I left, and I started going into sugar shock while there. I had intended on cooking dinner tonight since I went out for a hamburger last night, but there's nothing I could fix that quickly. Luckily I had a free burrito card at Freebirds.

I think now I shall curl up on the couch with my dinner and Donald and Timmy.