This morning I blóted Mona, Sunne, Bil, Hjúki, Niht, Dæg, Vǫr, Hermóðr, and Gná in the backyard with wine. It is sunny but cold, and the same hummingbird perched in the same tree to watch me begin.
The hotel clock was already radically slow when I passed it on the bus to work last night. And I am now eating Scrabble Junior Cheez-Its without even reading the letters.
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