
I want to go back to sleep, although I’m not sure I could be as cute as Collette here. I would also like to have more words, or at least better words, but this morning my head appears to be filled with marshmallow fluff and acorns. All sorts of clunky bits goobered together in a sticky mass. It is difficult to haul coherence out of that.
Well. I hope you all have a satisfactory day. As the old saying goes: May your toast always have jelly, and on your broccoli; cheese.
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