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pack up yer old kit bag...
day one of extraction from little grays farm
my back's gone ping so i'm dosed up on heavy opiates and having a worse time than one might already imagine
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my old piano
we're renting somewhere not so far away but far enough away to not be here, sadly.
a stop gap
even though it's part of the plan, it's still sad.
we've all LOVED living here
but it's onwards, if not definitely upwards, for the next chapter...
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the place we'll be in for a while has no internet for a week or two and will never have more than a bar of phone signal IF i'm standing at a particular window and the wind's blowing right.
usual service will resume when the opportunity arises...