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I've been robbed. It has been 9 days since my accident and I still can't manage to do anything using both hands at the same time. My hair looks like a rat's nest. My knitting basket and spinning wheel are covered with a thick layer of cobwebs. I did manage to painfully type out my credit card numbers to order this cheap, tweedy black yarn to knit up a replacement for the sweater that did not survive the crash. I have no idea how I am going to hand out candy tonight. At least I won't need a costume this year. I already look like a ghost having a really bad hair day.
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