For those, like myself, who not only eat their own words, but enjoy the taste
Thursday, September 01, 2016
Over and over and over and over and over and over.
But not really... New Year's Eve couldn't have been all that if it's only the following August and I've no recollection of where I was or what I did. There was no alcohol involved either so who knows what that's about? Is this a message from beyond telling me to go back and revisit that evening? Is there unfinished business? That really depends on location and company at that hour, and that doesn't seem to be coming up.