Not much to report

I did get a very pleasant night of sleep, interrupted by Miss Margot calling very faintly “Feed me” followed by her kneading my comforter for about fifteen minutes while I unstuck my eyes.

No wurdz.

There is a possibility of a job.  I’ll learn more on Monday.

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Allegra

Born when atmospheric carbon was 316 PPM. Settled on MST country since 1997. Parent, grandparent.

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