Sunny today. Our high was 76F. Good spring weather.
I woke an hour and a half late, and within - this is not a joke - five minutes of waking was at my desk typing in line edits, keenly aware I'd lost an hour and a half. I managed to make it through "The Man Who Loved What Was," "L'homme et la femme terribles," Untitled Psychiatrist #5," "The
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