Lake Lewisia #637

She developed something of a reputation in the neighborhood almost before she officially moved into the building, pausing the realtor’s tour to re-ink a protective sigil by the laundry room using a ballpoint pen after she saw one side had smudged away. From there, her attentions spiraled outward, picking places and things and people to care for, driven by some impulse onlookers could not decipher. If asked, she would have simply said she knew: she knew immediately when something belonged to her, the magnetic pull of her possessiveness, and she took care of that which she owned, selfishness turned to virtue.

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LL#637

Today's Keyboard Smash

You know what this means, don't you? You know what's happened now? I made it through the last full week before my vacation. I only have to work two more days. And then I get seven whole days of not working.

Seven! Whole! Days!

Also, yes, I ended up picking up a copy of Breath of the Wild today. I'm going to save it for my vacation. That and The Scottish Boy, which is absolutely what I'm going to use to occupy myself if I end up needing to appear for jury duty.

Seeeeeveeeen daaaaaaays.......