I'm to tired. I turned up the chicken with a lid on it, then turned it off. I can finish it later.
I went out to the empty lot, covered my barbeque and put it up under the window, so people can't steal it easily. I was burning twigs and branches in it this morning.
Right now, Mugwart, my old man cat, is sitting by me on the bed, staring at me, waiting for me to lie down properly so he can stomp on my rib cage. He's grinning, but I know he really wants to nap.
So, run the world without me for awhile. zzzzzzzzzzzzzz
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