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3:45 am – Why does Bailey always manage to sleep exactly where my legs should go?
8:44 am – The sound of sleet wakes me up. Today exemplifies November: grey skies, minimal leaves on the trees, cold and wet.
9:15 am – Still sleeting when I get out of bed to let Bailey out and retrieve gym clothes from the car.
9:30 am – Meta moment. I write the explanatory live post blog. And then write that I’ve written it.
9:42 am – Sleet has turned into gentle snow. Not that I was feeling lonely on Thanksgiving, but I don’t feel alone now.
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