Wow, today was another rough day. We had to put Jessy on a plane back to Indiana. She began the day with half a bottle of champagne, courtesy of Bryan.
First we went to the Inner Harbor, where we ate at a restaurant with outstanding poached eggs and outstanding service. There was a street performer at the harbor cracking on people's clothing. Go there...I'd love to see what he says about the way you dress.
We got back and had a sleepy quiet evening. It's always been sleepy and quiet. It's always been sleepy and. It's always been sleepy. It's always been. It's always. It's
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