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Damnit November...

…you’re already gone.

It feels like just yesterday I was mad at October.

I need to take a deep deep breath before I head to tackle next month. It is filled with projects about Freemasonry, critiques of French movies, scripts about love under pressure, ISP notes about personal journeys, journals from my writer alterego, tests of a metaphysical nature, washing dishes in theatres and boxes of Christmas cheer. And that’s just for now. I’m sure they’ll find something else to throw at us by week’s end.

Speaking of this week, it’s four days! Yeah, baby, yeaaaaaaah.

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