I commemorated my 25th year of existence with a daily photo of me for 365 days. (Even if the posts weren't always on time, the pictures were... most of the time. Okay, so a few of them were late.)
Saturday, November 12, 2005
letters by his bed dated nineteen sixty-two
Day 62: We cooked out tonight, but didn't camp. That's okay, though. It's friggin' cold outside, and I got to snuggle some more with the kittens.
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