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It's come to the point where my blog entry has a lame title. Sorry. I am wearing one of my new tie dye shirts. It's one of Mom's more successful ones.
I cut my chin on Grandma Judy's fireplace hearth a couple days ago. There was a lot of blood, but I was ok.
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Here's another view of my shirt. I just woke up from my morning nap, so I look a little dazed.