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dancing_crow
poor Alice was poisoned with something last night, probably the french fries although she is happy to blame the banana in the baby yogurt. It got her out of being Hermia and her discomfort with the young man who was required to attempt to embrace her. Sadly it also meant we couldn't see any of the rest of Midsummer Night's Dream either.
I did a lot of nothing, and made two circles.
I can feel a cleaning snit coming on. Things are piling up in inexplicable and distressing ways. Maybe I'll rent another dumpster. That is always freeing.