Annals of Athena
March 5th 2010 12:08 pm
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What a morning! There was a stranger in my palace, some kind of repairman, and mom kept talking to him. I, of course, ran upstairs and hid under the bed--I don't like repairmen working in my palace, or outside it either, if they're anywhere near the windows (I remember that annoying painter who came last year and actually CLIMBED UP ON A LADDER so he was right outside my favorite sunny window!).