The full moon is wondrous. My mind has been full of Daddy. He's been gone too long now. Typically, this happens on a Friday. Missin' my Daddy, that is.
I love a full moon. The sky has clouds, but 90% are so thin the moon shines through so brightly. And so many odd, freaky things happen.
Terry told me that he thinks I don't like him.
Hmmm
But he knows I still love him.
Go Soxs!
TGIF!
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