Not much has changed- everything has. Not much is different- everything is. Inspiration abounds- minds fester. New surroundings, well, surround- still four walls and a couple windows. Rebirth approaches- abortion be thy form. Wait for it.
Apologies for such schlock- my brain is still burning off the remnants of a few days of 104 degree fever. Many promises for a triumphant return.
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Fevers suck. :( Glad you're on the mend!
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