Can anyone explain why, seconds after I get upstairs all hell breaks loose downstairs? Can’t we all just get along? I’m tired of it.
Lola’s Diner cc. 2008-2020
Saturday, September 5, 2020
Day 167, 168 of Sheltering In
Thursday, Friday. Friday grabbed drive thru lunch and surprised my daughter. She said she’s been reading the guitar book. I guess that’s a good thing.
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