Sometimes I don't understand my own brain. 👆 Like my brain filled in all the history of Borduria from 1940 to today just to have this dream. Like, no.
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Sometimes I don't understand my own brain. 👆 Like my brain filled in all the history of Borduria from 1940 to today just to have this dream. Like, no.
It's not a great hotel, at all, but it's better than at my mother's with her 1.5 beds. I'm not kidding. There will be a grocery run tomorrow morning. My son is reading the tagged book before lights out. I'm dead. So are our phones. 👋👋👋👋