I don't usually make "drunk" posts, but I'll make an exception this time. (By the way, Micah is safe in New York, woohoo!). No, I am not drowning my sorrows in wine (although, if you know me, it's more likely to be vodka), it's just this house is known for its full liquor cabinet (which is conveniently located right across from my bedroom). This is
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