I am sitting at the kitchen table cowering in fear because there are men on my roof rebuilding the chimney and chunks of brick are raining down all around the house :?
My one month old nephew is going in for surgery. I'm scared! The idea of someone so, so, so young going under the knife terrifies me. I've learned that the world isn't fair by now, but still. I'm hoping everything works out for the best.
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