Tag: quota
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Play Time: Unhinged
Do you ever get somewhere and have this perceived idea of what’s going to happen only to be surprised? This afternoon three little girls piled into our backseat when we believed only one was coming with us. Isn’t that quite a jolt, usually? Yeah that was just the beginning of a long evening. As I…
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Twenty-Four Hours Later
When I went to bed last night, my eye still looked very angry at me. This morning my eye felt sealed shut. I had to open it up and cautiously wash it open, most of the redness gone, but still puffy. I absolutely declare this was not something I conjured up to make a couple…




