...wrote King George on July 4th, in his 18th century blog.
I'm not so confident that nothing happened, or even that nothing happened to me, but maybe you will thank me for not considering My Flu or My Day at Work blogworthy, maybe forgive me for the long days with no post.
What I can say is not much of interest penetrated the flu-induced fug, except maybe the crying girl tonight, who made for the back of the bus with her red nose, mouthing her grief to the air, tears running down her pink cheeks.
So, this entry is for her - bless you, crying girl.
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The way you write, CB, *every day* is worth reading about.
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