Hi there! Hi.
I hope you are doing well. I truly mean that.
Summer is pressing on me — this is the time of year I start to yearn for fall. I love the cold and the dark, and I find immense pleasure in the endurance required to get through Wisconsin winters. August is (always) just survival. And yet, driving to work this morning, I felt inexplicably happy…
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