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this week’s reading:

I mean, the guy handing out eggnog (with extra nog available) likely did lead to a hangover, but this is something different.

Quick backstory: He died Nov. 14.

Just after my rent went up by more than my food and cat budget, I rehomed Clovis and bought a van.

It was about this time 16 years ago that I started talking with my second ex-wife. We’d chatted briefly five years earlier, but she shut things down immediately.

Graduated during the pandemic, got a good job right after graduation working in IT (I don’t have a degree in IT but I’m good with computers and learn quickly). I’ve been working from home since 2019.

this week’s reading is Zoopolis:

So, my dad died Friday. This is not your problem, but I navigate cacti while my mom and I wrap up what was not already arranged, while I enjoy acting like I’m the sort to be able to pay for a $300 hotel.

I guess he really wanted to make it to 84.