Nulla dies sine linea. Four sentences every day. About whatever happened that day. Most of it's even true. Written by Scott Lee Williams
Friday, November 15, 2024
Boxing
The cat jumps up on the bed where Katie lies and stalks over to the crescent of her body. She throws herself down into the crook of Katie’s body and begins to purr.
I turn on the boxing match where Netflix is trying to reinvent HBO. It’s fine.
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