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Good morning y’all. It’s a bright and sunny day out. There’s no wind, so it feels warmer – it’s currently 42° out there slowly rising to a high of a balmy 65°.

I don’t have anything planned for the day, so I might not even get dressed today. How novel, huh?

I woke up and turned on expecting Dateline, and was mildly surprised that they are doing a pretty nice in-depth bio of Queen Elizabeth. It’s very interesting.

Pippin is sleeping on the chair, after spending the night curled up as close as possible to me.

But let’s grab some more coffee, and figure out what I want to accomplish today. Happy Saturday!

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