Good morning!
It’s Tuesday. Last night the gods unfurled a blanket over the sky. Was it made of sheep? Or maybe dryer lint with tufts of all the kleenex I keep forgetting to remove from my pockets?
Ei…
Good morning!
It’s Tuesday. Last night the gods unfurled a blanket over the sky. Was it made of sheep? Or maybe dryer lint with tufts of all the kleenex I keep forgetting to remove from my pockets?
Ei…