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Hasta la vista, Baby

I'm outa here until late Sunday night. I fly out to Portland tomorrow morning.

Happy weekend, everyone.

See you Monday.

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  1. Anonymous1:03 PM

    Have a fantastic weekend Cathy! Can't wait to hear all about it!

    M~

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  2. Anonymous10:38 AM

    I hope your weekend was grand. Many hugs, T

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  3. Anonymous7:41 PM

    I"m back after the Convention with you, Brooke, Dee, Brandee and Amy...my feet hurt, my budget is shot, but I had such a good time. I especially LOVED seeing your Perspective book and your Las Vegas scrapbook. Hope your flight went smoothly.

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  4. Anonymous9:04 PM

    Oops....not Amy. I have Amy on my brain because I'm reading that "ordinary life" book that Stacey Julian said is required reading for scrapbookers. I meant the OTHER Brooke. Sorry...

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