56 days to go
I got absolutely ruined playing poker last night. It happens. Somebody always has to lose.
I was just really hoping it wasn't me.
Such is life. I had a long talk with my mother last night. It was good. I like good talks.
It's a rainy day here in Chicago. Figures.
I'm off, as I hear the couch beckoning me.
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