Apologies, for the scarce ghosts whom might see this and care, that some of my diary posts are out of chronological order. I published them and later saw they were still saved as drafts. That seems to happen with many of my posts which were made using the mobile app.
I promise I have not lost my sense of time. . . not yet.
Monday, October 29, 2018
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