Poor Morrigan

The girl was thoroughly miserable this morning. I won’t go into the details. (You’re welcome.) This post isn’t so much meant to elucidate the nature of her illness as it is a confession: I can’t help wishing she had gone to school, more because I have things that need to get done than any other reason.

 

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Lay it on me.

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