Broken Record

This is why keeping a written record is good. I’ve been saying the same things for weeks/months/years.

Oh, my.

 
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I did it, and I’m pissed.

Not in that order. I made it through day five, which happened to be a Sunday and one that was chock full of socialness, meeting new people and small talk. I may not have impressed the society pages, but I managed to introduce myself and... Continue →