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[kittydesade]

Things continue to be better in the small ways. Like hearing the "Trauma to the Groin" song on the way to work, and a discussion of the Big Butter Jesus (I'm not making this up, it's a 62-foot tall Jesus statue) and seeing Mr. Katrina-the-deer on the way to work. And Froggy! Poor dessicated froggy.

Maybe I should mummify him and give him a good burial.

I need to dig out my "I don't see things the way you people do" icon again.