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I feel as if I am coming down with the same thing dear Husband has. He has still made it to work though, which means I can, too.
The words are having to fight their way through icky stuffing in my head, but still, they are coming.
New words = 117
There will be more either later today or tomorrow. I am just stoked I managed to get down some words at all!
Here’s hoping all of you are safe, secure, warm, and happy. If you are not, here’s hoping you soon will be!
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