There’s a nipple. If you squint.
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Oh my dear gods, my arms are so tired. Carving the tip down to a point on the bone wand continues and I’m sight of the finish on it. I’ve also been gardening a bit after being outside working, so the yard is slowly tidying up.
Woke up okay, but eventually had to take my Klonopin when the anxiety demon started to chew on my head.
I also realized that we haven’t gone to the beach even once this summer and that made me feel sad.
Other than that, life is good. The work continues, as Sweeny would say. We drive on.