It’s snowing. Again.
…And, as an update to the other day, I have decided to crawl back out of that hole I dug (shaped strangely grave-like, filled with knives of my own devising) and keep on going.
It’s snowing. Again.
…And, as an update to the other day, I have decided to crawl back out of that hole I dug (shaped strangely grave-like, filled with knives of my own devising) and keep on going.
Thanks for no leaving. I was getting worried!
Yes, thank you for not leaving. You have so many readers that it would be sad to see you go.