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With Silver Bells and Cockle Shells… And Pretty Maids (aka boy cats) All in A Row
Do I have anything groundbreaking, stupidly dramatic, or freshly devastating to discuss since last week? NO. What a nice fucking change!
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Tis That Time of Year Again
Sunny Day in Late October
August around these here and other parts
That tomato sweater though, amiright?
I am, this second, tucked up in bed with a coffee in hand. Wordle and Connections and Strands done (Wordle is my least favorite these days. I still do it. Connections my fav), and I am sufficiently recovered from travel to be capable of stringing words together, here.
I won’t say all is right in the world, but this corner… there is enough right to be found.
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