Strange Trip

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Just sent my second email to Joan in Charleston. Poor girl! I feel almost guilty about involving her in this strange trip.

The Comcast email system is overcomplicated, especially when you're drunk. But since I do very little email I don't mind. Much.

Also I might have lied to Joan about how many people read my blog(s). It is true that, 'I don't know.' That much is true. But I suspect...

How do you tell someone that, 'you only suspect?'

0200 local and time to wrap this up