14,060 Days Alive
Tampa was out of fuel. It sucked. It took three gas stations to find fuel.
Busy building a puzzle with Mal, Bubbles, and a few of the in-laws. Off to have family time.
Take your meds, folks!
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Writer. Artist. Laughter addict. Queer, Jew-ish, anxiety riddled, dealing with #BipolarDisorder, and fat. Oxford Comma FOREVER! All else is icing.
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