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I had a pretty fair-sized body of writing going, but I had to scrap it because I didn’t feel like I could share.

My phone is almost out of juice. I haven’t charged it since midnight, because that’s when I got up to sleep on the couch. I don’t usually charge it downstairs. I probably should.

I used to call battery life “juice” in front of Desmond when he was a baby. So one day, he poured his juice on the iPad.

Very literal, Desmond.

He was so funny when he was little. Just thinking about him as a little boy is making me giggle right now.

This is a much better post than the one I trashed.

Enjoy the rest of your afternoon.

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