Hallooooo,
Hope all good witchu. Over here we've been holding down the fort, putting up more fences to keep the demon cat in (which obviously still need work, as I had to rescue her up on the roof yesterday), learning pool maintenance, warding off insect swarms and poisoning warrens, exploring Indaiatuba in between rainstorms, and prepping for travels to come.
Elsewhere I've made another mixtape, and my phrase of the day - which translates to "more overlooked than the last slice of bread" - means, well, overlooked. Apparently enough people skip the last, and perhaps even the first, slice(s) of bread in the bag for this to be an acceptable phrase, which is a sorry state of affairs indeed.
That will be all - speak soon!
Fred Card Offence
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