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Sunday, February 05, 2012

new

I made myself a new address book. My old one, I couldn't stand to look at it anymore. It was emotional deciding who to keep in and who to leave out. My old one was made of grocery bag paper. This new one, I used regular white computer paper and some pretty scrapbooking cardstock for the cover. And I bound it with string. Anyway, I need to proofread everything in the new one against the old one. Then I can put the old one away and not have to look at it every day.

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