I Have to Laugh. . .
. . . at how much I'm spinning my wheels, trying to get anything done around here.
(If I didn't, I'd cry out of frustration. Or punch the wall. And then I wouldn't get my security deposit back. That would be bad.)
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". . . for in this queer world of ours, fatherly and motherly hearts often beat warm and wise in the breasts of bachelor uncles and maiden aunts. . ."--Louisa May Alcott, Eight Cousins
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