Suddenly, On Day 45 …


Clive wasn’t sure what he’d found under Edith’s chair, but he knew that when the flying toasters arrived he would be prepared for the delicious rainbow. “Stay behind the refrigerator!”, Edith exclaimed. Just then, the sun began to rise and spat daylight into their weary eyes.

I’m sending you something – stay something, something, and remember to flush.

Until next time …


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