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Finger painting racoons.

A bit of Egg birthday chat.

Listening to Jo’s lovely messages lying on the floor of the living room in the sun patch.

Sleeping next to him and waking up next to him. A really cuddly night. It was really nice.

The explanation for why my birthday card was late from my brother. That damn racoon is always causing trouble…

A day of cleaning and sorting and putting up photos. It felt semi productive. It’s a good starting point at least.