O, monday morning.... you're a bird of paradise, a cherry ice cream smile, you know you're something special and you look like you're the best. I've seen you on the beach and I've seen you on TV. You mean so much to me, like a birthday or a pretty view, but then I'm sure that you know it's just for you. ahem, Sorry - that was all from a Duran Duran song. Rainbows do that to me sometimes.
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Do babble on in the most animated language you can muster. I love hearing from you.