1. It’s wrong to say we’re wandering aimlessly as we have allsorts of things on our mental lists to buy (or at least check out), but we move inefficiently around the DIY store. Then John hands me one of the bar clamps he’s buying and we shoot each other as we wander.
2. Bacon rolls. The fluffy bread pushes down to nothing but the crust keeps its integrity.
3. Sitting with my white-belly crew. Later, watching my boys cuddle near the stove.
3b. Clouds of breath. Orion has shifted to east-south-east.
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