So making a public cry to commit myself (not to some asylum but to a creative endeavor) has apparently failed. As I look at my list of posts they are littered with little orange words, "draft." Over and over again. I have sufficiently stock-piled posts on six months' worth of holidays and other time-sensitive topics. I can't very well edit and post my Thanksgiving one now, that would make no sense. So in my draft pile it stays... until November!
So here goes again. My second reboot, memoirs of a ginger 3.0.
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