Stormy out there.

Things explode here and here and elsewhere--and I hold my breath, as when swimming underwater. I have been swimming underwater lately, skimming the bottom of the pool in the short life breath has on the rare days when a car is free and lightning is far enough away.

To all of you, I couldn't keep up with your kindness: thank you.

"and also that they were able to cure stammering with a kiss."






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