After getting sick and delaying the past post, it seems like I just wrote and these letters are jumbling up together. In fact, I considered only writing once, but I think it would be too long for even the most dedicated friend to read. So just think of this as a continuation of the last letter.
Where I determine that my house is also my home, my refuge and my retreat.
Let me see if I can recap the highlights of getting nothing done.
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