a town called E.

By Eej

Sunday Squirrel (a series, I guess)

We sat outside and had crackers with cream cheese and raspberry jalapeno jelly. There was cider and beer. There were Percys.
There were neighbour kids - but we claimed our space.

I did a lot of laundry and tried calling my mam who was not picking up.
I discarded three garbage bags from what I considered a modestly filled closet. Turns out; I don't have a lot of clothes that actually spark joy.
That's really sad.

Percys, though, Percys spark SO much joy.

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