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It has been a dizzying whirl of activities.
Bad news comes on the heels of good news. In the midst of troubled times, snatching moments of laughter or enjoyment feels so wrong.
Sometimes, it feels like this month has been the worst of months. As if everything, bad or good, was bundled up into a huge ball and then WHAM!
sigh. fast forward to play, please.
and the shit hit the fan.