Finally. Guess what, though. I’m done for the night, too. This puts me a bit behind where I want to be on The Wreck of Heaven, but I’ll just have to make it up. My brain is fried.
Proposal is done
Finally. Guess what, though. I’m done for the night, too. This puts me a bit behind where I want to be on The Wreck of Heaven, but I’ll just have to make it up. My brain is fried.
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