Northern Migration Pt. 5- There’s a Hole In My Foot, Dear Liza…
It’s amazing what a good night’s sleep on a real bed can do. Tuesday, I woke up in a *much* better mood than I’d gone to bed in. I still didn’t know how I was going to get the non-broken stuff from the truck to my apartment but I figured I could find a way. I decided to check with the gals in the office. They suggested driving around campus &
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