A Rightful Cordoning

Crime scene cordoned off with police tape.

Allow me to burden you with what nonsense kept me from blogging yesterday. The details are sketchy now. Frankly most of it is just a blur. But here is what I remember…

There was lacrosse… and second-graders… and roofers… and tree-trimmers… and more lacrosse… and too little sleep… and haybale-leapers… and little old dogs… and little old strangers… and speckled sea turtles… and still more ever-loving lacrosse.

Count yourself lucky that I did not try to shove you into that frightful mix.

Bottom line: My life is absurd and should be cordoned off with police tape.

Until tomorrow…


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