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Emily

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Wednesday July 16, 2008

You should know that the view from my livingroom window is filled with mannequins from the retail displays across the street. Two floors of lit up, dressed up, headless babes with fashionable outfits on heavy rotation. It’s like living across the street from a doll house. Of course I’ve named them all.

I came home from work tonight to see that Emily had been put in the lovliest green skirt/blouse combo from Banana Republic. This is so much better than the dreadful pants suit they had her in all last week. Even worse, she was paired up with some twit guy that had a sweater tied around his shoulders and bad khaki’s. Now she’s free and we’re slowly falling for each other as I sit here eating Blow Pops and watching Miami Vice for the third time this week with Dean.