Saturday, July 5, 2025

A Thousand Words Worth


Oh. .  I know where to start.  Hot dogs, hamburgers. . . we ate it all.  Me and mom.  We were too full to eat the watermelon.  Later that night, though, I wished I hadn't left the Mayfield's mint chocolate chip ice cream at her house.  

That's about all I've got this morning.  Just the usual driveling report on how I slept, what I drank, what I fear, what I desire.  It's difficult to write every day sometimes.  

That's o.k.  They say a picture is worth a thousand words.  That's about right.  

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