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Interlude

interlude

 

It’s been quiet and mostly drama-free ’round these parts.

I’ve been in transition (ha) about my stories.  The shit I spout here wears no mask, save a name here and there.  Recently, what I want to share goes beyond the journaling I do here.  So I think and plan my next move, which has equaled blank space.

S and I are good.  S is living her Tokyo life, juggling boys here and abroad whilst dealing with rejecting her daily (maybe they’ve slipped down to weekly) marriage proposals.

We’re still married, she renewed her Japan visa for another year and it’s about time for some day→night drinking to celebrate spring.

More updates as the cauldron reaches roaring colorful boil…currently simmering.

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