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I had this whole post prepared about how I spent about twenty minutes Friday listening to a couple of my coworkers discuss the proper way to cook squirrel and possum. And about how on Thursday I had bought farm fresh eggs from another coworker, and about how while nothing is wrong with any of that it just goes to show that I do live in rural, southern community.
And then when I stopped at the store on the way home today I saw a guy wearing an honest to goodness coonskin cap and I figured I didn't really need that post after all.
Also on Friday, I wore my shirt inside out for most of the morning and no one noticed. To be fair, the inside has the same pattern as the outside and I cut the tag out because it itched, but it probably is a pretty good indicator of my mental status these past few weeks. Luckily I used this weekend for wine,song, conversations with friend, and massive amounts of book feels so I figure this next week should be a bit better.
I hope.
And then when I stopped at the store on the way home today I saw a guy wearing an honest to goodness coonskin cap and I figured I didn't really need that post after all.
Also on Friday, I wore my shirt inside out for most of the morning and no one noticed. To be fair, the inside has the same pattern as the outside and I cut the tag out because it itched, but it probably is a pretty good indicator of my mental status these past few weeks. Luckily I used this weekend for wine,song, conversations with friend, and massive amounts of book feels so I figure this next week should be a bit better.
I hope.