This one is way overworked, but I and my hand are feeling too blah to edit it down. Like when Groucho Marx said "sorry this letter was so long but I didn't have time to make it shorter."
I know I haven't chipped away at my Goals List much here lately, but I've been bogged down in No. 57.
I had the stitches out yesterday and IT LIKE TO KILT ME. Oog. I totally wasn't expecting that.
Cheers to all!