A big hello from my bed where I’ve spent most of my Sunday buried underneath some less-than-great books, sleeping, daydreaming, and semi-distractly reading these paperbacks, until this very moment when finally, I’ve started writing to you, and I’m writing because I realized something crucial.
It’s 5:30 and I’ve got some hot tea in hand. It’s cold outside and it’s quickly becoming dark out.
Yeah. You heard me.
It was bound to happen at some point.
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