Yes. I am moving.
The fact that I'm typing this is proof, isn't it?
But, oh, my brain is still asleep.
So much so, that I didn't finish my morning entry until 5:30 in the afternoon.
Not that you can tell. It all looks like one paragraph to you, but I know the truth. I could have lied and pretended that I finished it all before lunch. But no. It's almost dinner time and it's just being wrapped up.
Let's see what happens on Tuesday.
A Brass Cash Register
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From somewhere unknown or unremembered, my Father purchased a brass cash
register. It was heavy, shiny and had wonderful working mechanical parts.
The insi...
4 months ago
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