November’s eighth, twenty seventeen Yesterday we were up early. We were still battling the time travel thrust upon us by the daylight savings witches. Even this morning I am up with the crows at 05:30. I don’t usually have oatmeal,…
November’s eighth, twenty seventeen Yesterday we were up early. We were still battling the time travel thrust upon us by the daylight savings witches. Even this morning I am up with the crows at 05:30. I don’t usually have oatmeal,…