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Well, it was Wednesday the 13th. The cleaning ladies came half an hour early, before I'd even had my breakfast, so we had to run around like crazed things locking up the dogs, getting the dishes out of the sink and out of their way, and so on. At least the only casualties were one broken glass and having a chance to comb my thatch.
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