Poor BamBam was hurting
All night. I need to make
him a sock to keep his leg warm.
No traffic. 25 minutes to work.
I let the car warm up 2 minutes.
Time to do ye olde hairs.
I’m off tomorrow so -
Maybe then.
Too spicy but good.
The best best best soup
I’ve ever made.
OMG. 3 days later.
I made it through.
Don’t know how.
Either that, or my ghost
Got up and got dressed
And came to work.
Or maybe a little of both.
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