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Weekend Coffee Share #53 (NaBloPoMo No No)

December 3, 2017 ~ Sahara ~ Leave a comment

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If we were having coffee, I would ask how you did with writing in November. I really dropped the NaBloPoMo ball this year. The week of Thanksgiving wore me out and then I got a cold, and I just wasn’t feeling it. But I’m okay with not doing it the whole time.

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