I’m working diligently at my desk. In front of me is my elastic band ball and my cup of coffee. All is well in my world. The taps of my computer keys are punctuated with the regular snap-snap-snap of the staple gun in the back room. Kate is covering a headboard or something. I don’t really [...]
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