I'm tired.
Busy day.
Going back to bed.
Gotta wrestle with a dryer (get my old one from garage to basement).
Cook a turkey.
And watch a parade in the AM.
If you were here I could just tell you to your face.
Then we wouldn't run the risk of people accidentaly seeing what I am sayin to you.
Just sayin'.
Love you.
Peace.
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