I had a spur of the moment invitation to catch a ride back to my old 'home city' first thing this morning. I should have went ...
The phone rang three times. Each call originated from that very city. The city we moved away from (almost) 24 years ago.
I watched three movies today.
I washed two loads of clothes.
I ate a can of Pringles and a Big Mac Combo.
I lost a day that I will never get back.
Tomorrow is a new day ...
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