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Talking Dumpsters and Crap and Whacked Elbows in a Random Tuesday Thoughts Rebel kinda way.

Time keeps slipping away and I keep blinking.  At least my cold seems to finally be on its way out – now if the weather would cooperate and not be so annoyingly humid, I could actually get some stuff done around here.  Yes, I’m a dreamer, why do you ask? Speaking of dreaming…  I think…