So, my life is not bad. My knee hurts. But my cats are great. People laughed at my story. That's a good thing. It's a funny story. I'm just stalling. I don't want summer to come. Because by then I should have done and finished things that I haven't begun yet. I want to stall in maybe a week or two, when the weather is perfect and I love everybody.
Home. I'm glad I have two places to call home. When I'm in California, I say I'm going home in two days. When I'm in Minnesota, I say I'm going home tomorrow morning.
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