The UPS Store, where I was supposed to deliver Semele today on her way to her makeover, didn't have a clue. I wasn't about to just hand her over. So I brought her home and we'll try again elsewhere. My half-hope is that she'll have straightened up and won't do it anymore, now that we've had this scare. It's draconian, but sometimes that's what one needs to straighten out, huh?
Eh, Semele? All better now?
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