um, maybe not. i finished unpacking the things that weren’t perishable (dirty laundry, now that was perishable) and even found my glasses, but now i seem to be as weak as jo’s jupiter. my, my. litle tiny voice. i bathed. that may be it for the nonce.
or maybe WOOP
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