My three-year old has taken to watching "It's a Big, Big World." It
comes on right after Teletubbies, which means I have an hour of
uninterrupted blogging time if I can stand an hour of
existentialist/acid trippy/environmentalist children's public
television. Which I can, because, after all, an hour of uninterrupted
blogging time? Punctuated by the occasional procurement of snacks? I
can live with that.
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