Furnace quit. Internet is spotty. I have two homilies to write. I am showing the shop this afternoon. I am wondering about whether I should go to church today. It’s so cold I don’t want to get dressed.
colder than a bear’s ass
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Settler words&music in S'ólh Téméxw, (leanpub.com/upsun) living where privilege meets precarity in MST country. she/her/they———– Novels: Midnite Moving Co., Upsun; Sweep Off Those Waves coming soon, Hair Sinister after that. —Restore All Indigenous Lands!