I didn't get the post I'd planned for today done. One of DH's uncles died over the weekend. Visitation is today, and the funeral tomorrow. I find myself once again scrambling to wash my dress up clothes needed for the events.
That's the third death in the family within the last 365 days. We've only had one wedding. I'm getting to the age where that's the normal ratio, and it sucks donkey balls.
Free Fiction Monday: The Last Surviving Gondola Widow
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In an alternate post-Civil War Chicago, the citizens still remember the day
the Gondolas sent by the South died and the city burned—again. Lou, a
Pinkerto...
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