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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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