Eight twenty.

I just left a voicemail for my sister to call me back when she gets a chance.

Nine fifty five. It’s hard to know what to say after the crazy events of yesterday. Actually, I know exactly what I want to say, but no one will want to hear it on WordPress. I just hope that eventually people will get wise and learn from their dumb mistakes. Our follies only prove how blind we are as a whole.

Today I’m going to walk to Bi Mart to pick up my prescription and buy a new furnace filter. It’s not supposed to rain today. Perfect opportunity.

Maybe on some other day I’ll offer some pearls of wisdom, but today is not that day. 


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