Dear Little Tiny Moments like this one,You are the best.
Dear 32°,I am on the lookout for you. Watching for you--the one who will turn my tomatoes to mush--around every corner. So far, you haven't shown your ugly face. But just so you know, when you do decide to come, I will have picked every single green tomato right off the vine so you can claim no victims.
Dear Self,Why. O Why. Do you always
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