Halfway through, I figured it out. Wa-hoo. Hopefully, that wahoo is not an indication that familiarity breeds contempt.
Nemesis, Agatha Christie
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just looking for a place to store all the things that bounce around in my brain and that sometimes escape to the airspace around me, which make my children stare at me and wonder if I'm ok...and since the kitchen's a mess, this blog will just have to do
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