I'm pretty sure I did. I remember some of you, but most of you are new. Still, it's oddly familiar. I think if I look around, I may find some of my old posts, and possibly a door jamb covered with pencil marks for my different heights through the years. Eerie how something can be such a regular part of your daily life, and then just not be. I always seem to come back though, particularly when my life gets crazy (both for the good and the bad). I just had a baby, so that's crazy, but it's the good kind.
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"She hated people who thought too much.
At that moment, she struck me as an appropriate
representative for almost all mankind." - Kurt Vonnegut Cat's Cradle
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