Strange times have been had. I have inflammation of my ribcage, which Ginkgo Girl, as H will heretoforth be known in this blog, (yes, I did write this sentence that way to get to use the word heretoforth), thinks she caused by sleeping on my chest. I highly doubt this.
Getting through the middle of July was particularly hard this year.
My love's father is recovering from serious injury.
A friend from NUJLS came to visit. We had lots of fun and took advantage of his chemistry knowledge.
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