Mr. Nag bought this baby for my birthday. Now I can blog in my garden or anywhere I like. Lest you think I'm spoiled, he insists he did it for purely selfish reasons. He's tired of me being off in a far corner of the house blogging away. He wants me closer to him and is willing to pay big bucks for the pleasure of my company. What does that make me? Don't go there!
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