Just kidding kids, one more day of NaBloPoMo.
NOW it's in the tank.
All month long I've been thinking that we were flying home on the 30th - despite all the tickets and calendars saying yesterday was the 29th - but I am sure I can pull out one more intriguing post in a row for you all.
Observation for the day: telephone books, not just for finding a number.
This is me, and I am not about to tell you how I know.
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I thought all along I was leaving on Monday, and it wasn't until Sunday I found out I was leaving TUESDAY, and thus missing a rehearsal. I know the date too, but my brain decided to mess with me.
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