Perhaps because the weather feels spring-like this evening, and in spite of the brown scent of autumn in the air, I felt restless when I arrived home this evening - I certainly did not want another Friday night alone. Over the years I have become less and less enamored with flying solo in public, but this sensation of exuberant agitation was strong
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BTW, I'm NaNoWriMo-ing, and it's quite naughty. Take a look at imabat.
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Healing and loving hugs ...
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Hugs,
Van
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