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More Nothing

I did not post yesterday, because I had nothing to say. I still don’t. But apparently, I am being watched like a hawk, and if I don’t post, some folks think I might have gone and had the baby or something. Nope, baby is still in there, teasing me. That’s ok. Unlike steak, babies are best served “done” as opposed to “rare”.

Perhaps there will be a fibery picture later today.

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