Wednesday, November 22, 2017

Better a day early?

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If so, then I was in like flint.  Flint, if you are even older than me.  Geezer.  ;p  No, not a memory issue.  I simply wrongly attached today, Wednesday, with Thanksgiving, and then never verified.  I did call my mother.  She didn't answer or she might have set it right, though some do celebrate early, to have a local celebration before going to a bigger or distant one.  Life is messy, not at all simple, well regulated, or standard.  Right when I have thought so I have been learned.  Today being a mild lesson.  One even I may enjoy, even while fresh.  Mostly.

Tomorrow, I am told.  I... probably did blush, this time for a sort of simple shame.  If it's the worst faux pas, or perceived one, of the week, though, I am good with it.  "Mom, it's the ogre, he looks hungry."  Just sharing out a potential chuckle at my expense.

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