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Shawshank, November 14, 2024

Here I am, awake. I’m waiting for the results of the town election. I’m very curious to see if my coworker is going to get elected. So I’m waiting on the town, which notoriously slow at everything any ways to post the results.

I slept like the dead. The bed was so comfy and warm, I really didn’t want to get out of bed this morning. But here we are. Both awake with some coffee.

Crystals Chromebook shit itself again this morning. I have already told her what I’m getting her for Christmas, so I’ll probably start in on that middle of next month. I already have my parents presents.

Speaking of Christmas, I guess I should dust off my Christmas wishlist and pass it out to the family. It’s simple- jeans and shoes, probably. I haven’t asked for anything fun for years.

But right. I’ve, there’s no snow, and it doesn’t look too windy out there! Woot!

coffee!

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