It's my 48th birthday. My Mom gave me a wind-up wristwatch. It rained on and off most of the day. I meant to write for part of today, but this is all I could manage because I am in a cake coma. My birthday cake is a box of butterscotch Krimpets. Okay -- two boxes.Well, back to binge-watching The Twilight Zone.
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Happy belated birthday.
I seem to end up on your blog often, because I Google Peter Gabriel with more frequency than would probably be considered normal. Hope you had a nice day.
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