Guilt

I failed yesterday. I don’t have anything to blame apart from myself (and possibly the industrial quantities of cheese I ate while we had friends visiting, and which did not sit well in a pregnant stomach).

Can we maybe just pretend I wrote this on Sunday?

I won’t tell if you won’t.

 

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