A blue house made me think of you
I woke from nightmares that involved everything from masks to moving with a clanging headache that has prevented me from doing anything of value all day, but
spatch just came into my office and realized my hair was creeping over the chair I was sitting on. I hadn't noticed.



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It hasn't been cut in . . . ever.
(I lost a couple of inches to a traumatic incident with bubble gum in first or second grade. Otherwise I just trim it for split ends every now and then, and not even lately.)
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Ouch! It's bad enough when you sit on the stuff!