ok, so this is going to sound like I have gone insane, as this is a posting of insanely random thoughts/events.
James and I had a "sorta" fight. It's resolved, but, well, let me start from the beginning. One day this weekend, while James was playing GTA, I strolled into the kitchen . . .
you know what, forget it.
Abbreviated version: we have a mouse
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