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Tuesday, 1 January 2008, 1:07 AM
Happy 2008!

Kitten made it to Midnight. Alex and Nick, alas, did not.


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Tuesday, 1 January 2008, 11:09 AM
Quoth Avocet ...

At 11:45, I was ready to turn in, maybe reading a bit. Then I checked my Friends list (yeah, I was playing LotRO), and saw that Nixa was online. I decided to wait until midnight so I could wish her a happy new year (we're in the same time zone). Then we got talking, and I wound up switching to my level 47 Dwarf Champion to go help her out in Angmar, and didn't get to bed until nearly 2:00 AM.

Tuesday, 1 January 2008, 10:18 PM
Quoth *** Dave ...

Sounds like a great Happy New Year celebration. :-)


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