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Shawshank, December 20, 2023

Just a quick post this morning, only because I always forget once I get home to post. I was sort of up a little early before the alarm. Pippin at some point in the night was a runny girl. She bounced off of me a couple of times. I don’t know if she spontaneously decided to run like the wind, or if it was when Crystal came to bed.

It’s been weird funny dreams the last couple of nights. But they fade so fast, all I can remember is something strange happened, but I can’t remember details, or really what happened. Just a feeling lingers.

It’s a chilly morning here. The wind is blowing. I changed sweaters to one that offers a little more neck protection. I’ll be wearing the big coat I think.

Gotta grab the mail after work and deliver it to mom. She hasn’t been feeling that well, so I figure that it’ll help her.

Ok, I have to start the morning routine. I wonder if I’ll forget about this post, and later this afternoon I’ll panic about not getting a post out to the void. Well, rest easy young Shawshank. You post is already up!

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