
As you've heard me mention countless times, I have been working very hard this summer. Very, very hard.
So when my daughter offered to share her last vacation day with me, I said "yes."




Instead of adding to my word count, I'll be engaging in retail therapy and lunching in LaConnor, buying something eight-grained at the Bread Farm in Edison, and watching the sunset over Shangri-Lar with my little Bug.
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