1:44am
The title of the blip refers to the time that this blip was born. My Wine Wednesday spilled over into the early hours of Thursday morning, and I was sufficiently inebriated to take a short stroll along my street dressed in my nightclothes and still wearing my slippers. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. I didn’t stay out long, just in case a police car came along and I was asked what I was doing! It still felt very liberating to have the whole street to myself. :-)
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