May be the famine or the feast May turn each day into a heaven or a hell
Everything is so bleak, so I have to take my wins where I can get them:
I got my iPod back alive. It can never survive disconnected from a power source now ever again, but it still lives unplugged.
It has been raining, thundering, lighting-ing, hailing, and cold. The cats hate it. Here is Pebbles being offended.
Here is all three tabbies being offended.
I keep seeing angel number everywhere, but no miracles. π I hope someday soon.








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