Hey, I’m awake. And going back to bed.

Ah, the hot-weather colds.  First the youngest, then me, then my wife, and now my oldest. I suspect that none of us are going anywhere tomorrow.  I’m going to put up the latest microfiction on the rotation and go back to bed.

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