Tuesday, September 21, 2004

Beam me up, Scotty!

Today, I'd sell my soul for...(see above!)

Lola's refusing to have her nap for 10 days now. And when there's no nap = no work for me...
I manage, after half an hour, to put her to sleep in her bed, but as soon as I move a foot, she burst into screams and tears.

I'd need badly that fookin teleportation.
(Kirk, I'm ready for any deal!)

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