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Hello, world. The sun is up, there’s a dove cooing in the yard, and Chaucer nearly puked in his food bowl. It’s Sunday morning. Yesterday was nice. Shawshank worked for the first half of the day. I went full human mode, and put on clothes. I loaded up TikTok and did a live stream for…

Ok, so it’s a white sheep. It didn’t come in black.

Hello, world. Happy morning. What day is it? I think it’s Friday. I had a decent day yesterday. I assumed my human form early, put on some clothes and played with my hair straightener. After a bit of fuss and waking up the muscle memory of how to hold/turn it, it worked pretty well. Perhaps…