Beach days are here, and we have a nice secluded cove ten minutes' walk from the new place. Kid has started an after school club on Tuesdays, made a big lovely batch of cinnamon rolls over the weekend, and my coworkers are more effusive than ever about my output, despite the fact that I'm finishing everything about twice as fast as they think I am. How much better can it get, really?
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