I’m sorry, folks. I haven’t been prolific this year as I’d hoped. Not writing. Not reading. Minimal arting. Not baking or anything. It’s crazy, the dumpster fire of a year we’ve had, and add in some personal chaos, and wowsa, no one is surprised that I am an equally hot mess.
But as we approach Thanksgiving in America, I wanted to let you know that I am…
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