When I am with friends I am full of tales to tell, the sharing of stories around a fire is a traditional rite, and I am great at the oral tradition of that.
However, without that directed person to regale the tale to, I slink into the corner of my mind and refuse to produce. Right now I am proceeding on the premise that if I type long enough something positively Shakespearean will appear.
Until that happens I will present this to you in hopes that I will feel okay about my responsibilities to myself.
Tuesday, June 29:
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