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jayfurrDamn. First time in a long time I've gotten up on a Saturday and not had a bad cold, had tons of household chores to do, had a flight to catch somewhere, had actual they-pay-me-to-do-it work to do, had a torrential downpour happening outside, you name it. I barely recall what it's like to have nothing much at all going on.
Just looked out the back window of the house and saw a pretty sizeable four-point buck saunter by the shed, absent-mindledly nosing at the poppies and roses. Birds are chirping. Flowers are blooming. I feel moderately calm and relaxed.
This can't be a good sign.
Just looked out the back window of the house and saw a pretty sizeable four-point buck saunter by the shed, absent-mindledly nosing at the poppies and roses. Birds are chirping. Flowers are blooming. I feel moderately calm and relaxed.
This can't be a good sign.
