it's really flippin' early.
in just 20 little minutes,
i'm out the door,
on my way to the home sweet homeyness of the great northern woodsly goodness.
last year,
it was snowing when i left,
and i was sick, coughing, and voiceless when i departed.
this time,
it's been a worthy week of well-lived really real life.
i am psyched.
i am satisfied.
i am victorious.
i am grateful.
dear minneapolis,
i win.
seems like the score is 7 - 0,
that's an official shutout.
better luck next year.
love,
xoxoxox,
your pal,
-albie
never quiet, never soft....
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