On the way to the airport yesterday my sister asked me what I was going to do in CA and I told her one of the many things I had planned was a head transplant. Then I confessed that I was unsure whether I wanted to get a new head put on my body or have my head put on a different body, which perhaps would be a body transplant. She suggested I make a list of pros and cons on the airplane. Unfortunately my airplane time was taken up with other things such as watching When in Rome and fidgeting. So I guess I’m right where I began, transplant wise, and for that I’m sorry.
Also today is the day an ARIYNBF is happening although I only woke up a little while ago (it’s a little after 2pm in my head which apparently is early for me?) and a lot of things have to happen before this show comes together (not really) so bide your time my preciouses.
Precious is a word that doesn’t lend itself to being plural.
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