And I Also Hid the Sugar

I told James this morning that I had a terrible dream. “James,” I said. “It was the Russian mob. They said they’d do terrible things if I didn’t let them make me into a Playboy Bunny.”

James laughed. And he laughed, and he laughed.

So I went downstairs and made sure I drank up the last of the coffee.

(Originally posted May 21, 2018)

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