Me, Geek Love, February, garbage plate, Richard Thompson, May, Darth Vadar hanging on every note.
Sunday morning oatmeal, some time spent with Pearl and Amy and the last of my slow-cooked oatmeal. A whole day before I road trip again and I am strangely looking forward to it. I have been known to drive there at insane rates of speed just to head to a house numbered forty-three and wait a century for the door to open.
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