Yeesss. Well. For some reason this little card resonated with me…
I am stranded. A certain person whose initials are A.P. took both sets of keys to the office today and so I remain at home, working in the shed/studio (a friend recommended that I call it the shedio).
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That is the only reason I don’t have a third dog. I’d be on the floor.
What? Sted isn’t good enough?