It's a lovely, sunny morning. I'm writing quickly because Sam and Buddy are upstairs taking a shower, well, not Buddy, he'll be stretched out across our bed, but Sam is. And I am supposed to be up there getting ready too, as we are going out to eat before Sam goes to the doctor to get a lump on his leg looked at. (There is a touch of the hypochondrias about that boy)
But, I just wanted to say, pinch punch first of the month. Do you believe it is February already? Fuck ay?
Oh, here he comes, I've got to go.
Bettye Lavette sings.
"You always keep us waiting, always... move!"
Of course, I can always charm myself out of... Heading upstairs now.
Later.
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