
I've been too tired to blog. And I still have to devote a lot of typing to Bonnaroo (four most amazing days of my life).
But I got a fish. It's name is Little Red Fish. (I'm not sure if it's a boy or girl...) It lives in our coffee pot. I saved it from certain McCutchen House death.
We never said what we were dreaming of, but you turned me into somebody loved.
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