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Sunday morning. Coffee always tastes better when I don't have to do a thing all day except write. Will be a busy work week. I run my own cleaning business and the end of the month is always a rush of move out cleans (but good money). And then it will be April. Spring feels weird this year. It was always Mom's favorite season, watching winter finally melt away into sunshine and flowers. Hippie spirit, I suppose. Not sure what I am going to write today. Need to catch up on the true crime blog but feeling pulled into my fictional stuff. Both? Both is good.
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