285 melted frosting
Xmas Eve, somebody planted a gingerbread monolith on this spot. By yesterday morning, there was just some scuffed earth, and run-off icing from Friday's rain.
File under: a stable of somebody else's unicorns
We did this, with Deb's little brother. Not with Scener. But maybe it's worth a shot.
Now that our internet is working again, I'll be checking this out. Wonder how stylus-friendly it is.
Hmmm... Hope I remember this next time I need Photoshop-type results.
Sunday, directed the choir, felt tired.
Monday, tested positive.
Tuesday, dead. Age 52. No underlying conditions.
If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything.
Installing this was the big news around here yesterday. It doesn't look like I almost took a sledgehammer to the toilet, but...
Took a stab at a self-portrait on the new tablet. It's not necessarily super accurate, but I'm not unhappy either.
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