Wednesday
Steve has the gun range tonight. I've got the finale of The Masked Singer. At last. Almost done.
I don't care who wins it as long as it isn't Frog.
Why? Because rapping isn't singing. This is called the masked SINGER. I don't want a non-singer to win.
I may bead while it's on; I may not.
Otherwise, reading and sleeping.
Have a good day
Much love,
PK the Bookeemonster
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