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Cleo Twyford is dodging minor disasters, indulging in
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Cinderella on the way home from the supermarket
Friday, March 03, 2006
So I am walking home from the supermarket with a big bag of groceries when a horse-drawn Cinderella carriage goes by - the driver looks at me so I wave and he invites me on board. (This really happened, despite the fact that it sounds like a dream :))
So there I was, a frizzy-haired 30-something princess riding through the streets of my neighborhood. It's significant, of course, since I have feet more akin to the stepsisters' than Cinderella's dainty tootsies.
Anyway tomorrow I'm hitching a ride from the shops via rocket ship, or um er, a llama.
posted by Cleo Twyford @ 9:16 AM    
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