Space for me under that rock?

Some days are better than others.

Today started out rather innocently, then one phone call later and the Christmas spirit was kicked right out of me.

I think that makes this day one of the “less better” ones.

Strange thing is, other than feeling highly disappointed in myself and the other involved party, that phone call counts for very little outside my world. Actually, that call made no difference to your world at all.

Weird how from a different point of view a “big thing” can mean a “small thing” or a “no-thing”.

Life continues, and so does this quest.

But for now, it will continue from under this rock.

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