I don’t know why I’m bothering to try to write when I can’t think of anything to say.  However, I do need to write down the fact that I made dinner today.  It took me two tries, 43 profanities, 2 chicken breasts, a bag of frozen broccoli, and a small mental breakdown.  I finished making dinner just before 9pm.  I might not have the timing down on this yet.

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