nothing better

My granddaughter is here and our favourite game so far is kicking our feet up on the coffee table and or washing a plastic cucumber in the sink of a kitchen playset, rather violently. Her emotional support rice went to bed with her. We’ve learned some Elton John and like to sing, “Yeah, Yeah, Yeah”. I fear all sense has been lost, and it’s wonderful.

Target: 1100 words
Written: 4623 words, novella: The Mungk

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