I had written the last 10 or so posts over a week ago, so I've done well for stuff to talk about. Sometimes the muse leaves me. Sometimes, like recently, it is here in spades.
Feast or famine.
"Those Poor Boys"
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Last week, as this lung infection was getting started, I opened the
front door and nearly stepped out on a dead mouse, neatly centered on the
doormat....
8 minutes ago
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