I'm back in my allergy cave tonight - Mom is making Cincinnati Chili. I can already smell the spices through the door and the air filter I have on high, but it's the beef I really have to worry about.
Goddamn, but I miss Cincy Chili.
I had a rough time of it for the past week or so. I had another one of my bouts of anxious, irritated jumpiness and
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