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I took a very good walk. Nine o'clock or so is the best time for one, I've found, because by then barely anyone is outside and it's kind of getting dark but not so much that it feels creepy to me. The way I walk, I end up going by all of the really nice parts of the neighborhood. Some of the houses in Plymouth are so creepily perfect looking that they bother me. Like, I want to run up and ring the doorbell just to make sure someone really lives there, and then ask them how they make their gardens and all look so freaking nice and also how the hell they have the money to live in such a house in the first place.
Anyway, I also saw a cat and two bunnies on my walk. They were cute. I have to work tomorrow. I've suddenly realized the summer has been going a lot more quickly than it's seemed to be.
Anyway, I also saw a cat and two bunnies on my walk. They were cute. I have to work tomorrow. I've suddenly realized the summer has been going a lot more quickly than it's seemed to be.