I'm no longer the cat's librarian. Oscar's a little pissed, but he's handling it with aplomb (thanks, spell check). He knows that he still owns me, regardless of my job title or nebulous online identity. The title and address may well change fifty more times this month. The content may or may not remain trivial and scattered. Essentially, I just need an outlet for my sarcastic narcissism and questionable comma placement. With that in mind, I wrote a two-sentence paragraph with a play-by-play of this fabulously productive weekend, and then I erased it. More to come.
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