Huh.

I... I did things today. Got stuff done. 

It felt good. 

Thanksgiving shopping, done. 

I got six or seven old frames from a thrift store and framed some of my drawings. This is always a interesting challenge, the frames all always old and messed up, so getting pictures in can be a puzzle. 

And now... now I'm writing. A short winter story about Morphean. It's supposed to be spelled like that, thank you. 

I have no clue where it's heading, but I like it. 

Happy Turkey Slaughter Day.

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