Working on a couple of things, but they require me to think so it’s slow going. Plus spring fever makes me want to sit on my balcony all day drinking various things from coffee to wine while Maddie wanders in and out and sasses the neighborhood. The Bradford pear trees and forsythia are in bloom, the sun is out, and a Rasta chick just walked down the sidewalk in a barely-there top, skinny jeans, sandals, and a stocking cap over her hip-length dreads. Rasta chick white. Cool. #whymeloveitsomuch
This is Lawrence and how the day feels …
Playing for Time 
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