Almost Wednesday but not there yet.

Earplugs, especially depending on where you end up standing. I bought some Loops this year but mostly use them for work because I haven't been getting out much.

If Chili had to pick a candidate it's probably Tom Zuppa, because anything related to soup is of instant interest. She also met some of his canvassers by trying to do a runner when they came by, so D had to answer the door with an armful of flailing calico.

But are the nuke poems any good?

How very dare. So what if I meant to write erotica and would up writing my character getting the full polycule panini press during a meltdown? None of their damn business.

This sinus headache has me staring longingly at the spicy broth. 🤩 Sounds like a great time.