Tis the season. Jon carved a pumpkin on Sunday night. By Tuesday there was a bad case of 'what's rotten?' in our apartment. I kept forgetting about the masticated squash on the counter and wondering what was amiss. I honestly came to the conclusion that it was Jon's pumpkin on 4 separate occasions. My mind has been elsewhere. Today Jon transferred his jac-o-lantern to the back stoop where a squirrel promptly took up residence.
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attempt at cute thoughtfulness...not everyone can be as crafty as you, and they couldn't ask you to make your own thoughtful gift...but hopefully you will get an actual gadget before you leave for good.
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