I had to drive the kid out to her Dad this morning, so I didn’t write anything. Now I’m in Harvard Square and cranky, so I decided to write. Sometimes writing about being cranky makes me less cranky.
There’s a fan that could use some WD-40 in a building next to this courtyard. I thought writing that sentence would make it less annoying, but I think it’s …
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