I sit cross-legged on my bed. So proud of the new, dark hair on my upper legs and belly. Is it my bed, now, just mine? It's weird not being sure whether someone lives with you anymore. The window is open and I hear rain on metal, steady and soothing. It's warm, so there are only four cats on the bed. I've actually gotten a lot done the last couple
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Congrats on the new hair! :)
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Yeah, they're a bit traumatic. I wouldn't wish the high-school anxiety dream on anyone.
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Why do the Library Police force-feed red licorice to those that they apprehend? I think that would ruin the sodomizing for me, I hate licorice.
On the other hand, I might grow to enjoy the licorice instead...
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But mostly, seeing the books go out makes librarians happy. We put a lot of work into choosing those books, getting them on the shelf and talking them up. We anticipate and accept that a certain percentage of library books will be lost, stolen, dropped in the bathtub or come back sticky. We're okay with that. It's for the greater good.
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I hope you're doing well. You and Chris are in my thoughts.
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