Will it ever stop? Or will it just keep going faster?
Two-faced Janus, the edges of things, whether starting or stopping or changing over. Last night my niece learned to play dominoes and Go Fish; she banged a pot at midnight while I blew the conch and just as we wondered if we were waking up the neighborhood, someone set off fireworks. Today we fear for the cat. I can't believe it's a new year. Rabbit, rabbit.



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Likewise!